Yet Another Lover

When yet another lover flees my cat sized bed and leaves me wild and comely in the night I wonder if it's unknown words I've read Or is it that my eyes have taken flight? I tempt the sin with all my female parts. They feel I'm like a spider with a bat, to cure ,devour,digest my ghoulish pests, They think they should be learning on the sat. But some who mind me feel they have been robbed. I give them all detention,I'm a liar. I give them generous fare and sing sheeps' songs. I give them comfort like a hellish fire Oh,come back ,bad boy ,don't desert me yet, The clothes I thrashed for you are not quite set.