Sacrifice

Lily white bosom, on display for their delectation, day after day, lace of corsets, pertly inviting their touch, not like a lover's, tender and exciting, me body's their placing for a while, me curves and softness make them smile, but there exists a place they cannot delve, living deep inside me inner self, if only the world could see what lies within, the degradation I feel, each time I give in, but from allowing their libido to roam wild, those measly pennies feed me child, when I kiss those rosy cheeks night night, I know I must go on, suffering me plight, for a father died in the war, way across the sea, leaving this tiny mite, me sole responsibility, so I don red lipstick, silk garters, exotic perfume, and beckon them into me dimly lit room, the ambience reflected in the scarlet glow, where the old glover dainties, I am on show, the quaff of the green fairy, will dull the pain, as they line up to ride me, again and again, lying back as their passion grows erect, I close me eyes, as they penetrate with self respect, I close my eyes, as they penetrate with self respect, I close my eyes, as they penetrate with self respect, I close my eyes, as they penetrate with self respect,