The Whore
widows peak
stand still another week
living through the barbed wire seek
one, two & three
Wanted to rush the piece
from the roof barbed wire
There she walks in
Count to the number ten
There she walked in, "The Whore" !
having a bout with whiskey
Wait entire works in store
in walks the whore
thinking through the barren sea
kisses, vomit & breach
listen to the walking
pieces, love & stream
The Whore, walks into so much more
she paid her respects through the thunder roll
caged, pleasant & gathering
My love reaches so much more
She walks further to ever before
kisses, love & romance