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"THE WHORE KEPT IT SIMPLE"


it’s three days before 
father’s day and the whore 
gets paid tonight.
today she left early so she 
could get a jump on her 
addiction.
last night, she played a 
female with a soul and baked 
her cock loving heart out.
she wrapped up her cookies 
and sped off into the 
daylight, excited to give her
horrible tasting food to the 
new cock she is under.
she said she had to stay 
after work today, an hour 
over her release.
her claim was a low amount of 
gas that had to be saved 
until she got paid: direct 
deposit.
the whore does what the whore 
does and will stop at nothing 
to get her fix.
although I’ve laughed at all 
her attempts at beauty and 
security through sex with 
the nameless, I can’t help 
but feel sorry for this poor 
fool, she’s under now.
I laugh at the very thought 
that her lies have him 
believing she is a female 
with class, still, the 
uneducated, the unlived all 
fall victim to those that 
live in their filth and one 
cannot help but cringe.
so be it and so be the 
laughter.
the same fool she opens her 
legs for doesn’t know the 
whore the way I do.
he doesn’t know the countless 
number of cocks she’s taken 
or will continue to take.
now, he has to eat her food.
I once heard that men were 
stupid.
if this one didn’t catch her 
cookies tasting like her foul 
cookie, I can see why.


By: Chicano Eddie
6152017

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