She likes to be hit in her face and kicked in her belly
Because she feels like a worthless piece of crap
Who’s only redeeming value is her perfect snatch
She shaves it just for him
The way he likes it
In the shape of a heart…he loves it
And when he is through with his two minute orgy
He finishes her off with a couple of slaps
And then he steals her money
Mama don’t get let out much anymore
But always she gets what she asks for…
2007 © T Sheridan
Ted Sheridan
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/living-with-a-pimp/
