Bizarre Sex Machine

Living for satisfaction
Of a stranger’s body
She sells her pussy
For some change
Midnight in the streets
The first customer arrives
They agree on the price
She gives up the flesh
Possessed by the evil spell
Memories of the paste
She kills for pleasure
To get rid of her shadows
They enter the room
She begins the seduction
Dancing on the bed
As in death ritual
Fetish for men
For the woman on more victim
His hands are tied
And she assumes the command
The orgasm is reached
Slowly he dies
The woman laughs
Blood in the knife
With pride to have
Committed a crime
With victory in mind
She returns for the night