Lure of the Siren

Urban woman walking through the night

Metamorphose under moon’s lurid light

Brandishing feminine assets to excite.

Wielded sword-like morals’ slayer

Shaking down the drive-by player

Pulsating “party with me tonight.”

A carnal window dressing of delight

Street-corner courtesan without contrite.

Childish innocence a devil’s guise

Wets the appetite for acts of turpitude to rise.

No matter what deranged sadistic fever

If you pay cash, she will deliver.

Caveat to those guilt posed impotent or impolite

Suffering virtue’s fight from wrong to right

Never cheat or slander a back-alley Aphrodite

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