Darkened and lit by a single red light,
     shaded and hidden by the night....

     A place of fantasies and desires,
          for the lonely, unsure and unstable....

          For some it is their life of horror,
               for some it is their life of pleasures....

               For a payment you can buy a life,
                    for an hour you can be whoever you want...

                    You can buy a scream, a slap, a tear, a laugh,
                          you can script your words you want to hear spoken...

                          As you return day in and day out, looking for your girl
                                              in the house of the ill repute..............................

Headstrong, yet bitten by the snake of narcotic charm...
As the venom flows, your dreams slowly begin to die
The goals, the passions, the visions begin to change
The personalty of the passionate man turns to selfishness
The confidence turns to self pity from the demon within
What was, what is and what will be, turns to nothing
The morals turn to lies, the caring turns to taking
This narcotic charm transfers itself to a necrotic death
Your family, your friends, your love, have slowly given up
You've hit rock bottom and still look for the snake's charm
It has been your pet for so long and you can't let it go
Your only have two choices, to slither in it's hole and die
The second is the *most important decision of your life

Both man and women get caught in the heat of the moment
When out and something sparks the fire they can't wait to get home

They touch each other as they drive home;
The mans words are we'll make love all night long
The girls ****** desires rises above the norm

As they get home, kissing and touching, ripping their clothes off
She says slow take your time enjoy this feeling bring me pleasure
He says, you know it baby, with only one thing on his mind

As they get caught up in the heat of the moment
She want's to be touch, caressed, kissed and pampered
He agrees, but wants only one thing, it's always in an minute

She thinks after hours, they can cuddle, spoon and talk
He thinks about other things and wants no part of it

After only few minutes, he says he's sorry, give me five minutes
She wonders, with still a small bit of excitement

He has to, of course use the bathroom
She has seen this so many times before

5 minutes go by, and he pops back in with a sandwich and soda
She then says no way baby, come back to bed

He reply's, as soon as ESPN is over, I promise
She is not dumb, she knows that ESPN is a 24 hour sports channel