Gutter Cherub

A Whore with wings

Angelic concubine

A paradox

A paradigm

No one cares

So long as you

Deliver the pleasure

You lost your soul

Not your spirit

Dwelling in the gutter

Longing for love

There is none

Not for you

Love is a cheap commodity

Bought and sold

On a daily basis

Down in the gutter

Spread your wings

Tiny Winged Creature

Spread your legs too

Give them what they want

Your kindness will be repaid

My Gutter Cherub

 

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