There is no cock she wouldn't suck,   there is no John she wouldn't fuck    there is no trick she wouldn't turn    so now in venereal hell she burns    all she cared about was the cash   so she could finance her stash    a fissure tears inside her ass    and infected fluids fill the gash    her estranged child will never know   a mother or a steady home    one week later she feels ill    but she never tested still   desperately fucking every one she    meets,and continuously spreading    the un-cureable disease    as her body withers and immunities   decline,less and less customers    were standing in her line,   resembling a rotting corpse wearing    fishnets and stilleto heels    her death went un-noticed as she    collapsed in the street...