Mariah of Magdala

Part I: Sin Mariah of Magdala The cursed one among women Better that you were not born The one full of black evil Queen of prostitutes None of modest can be traced in you Yet men still Adour you They still come crawling even in black dark They do not care if day is scorching bright Neither if its black pitch in deep groovy woods They hunt you from the cave you hide When they smell your shadow Mariah They cannot hold on their dripping appetite That made wet their groins What charm are you using Mariah! Why don’t you share with other women? Do you want all the men to yourself Mariah?