Germ Whorefare

I only wanted love or At least I wanted what Love passes for On that vile parking lot Of course, I didn’t want to pay I would have much preferred Never, morality to betray But that is what occurred Oh yes I have diminished Both this young girl and me My self-respect is finished And I just want to flee And now I have discovered In her efforts, me to please A parting gift uncovered That terrible disease Of course, I didn’t want to pay Oh this I reaffirm I didn’t want to pay, this way The currency or the germ