death blow (job)

imposing a coldness only the frozen can blow

an axe wielding housewife deals in sex for your bones

pretty in pink, luscious lips and blue eyes

her sensual smile hides her fatal disguise

well hello there my prince how do you do?

come let me play doctors and nurses with you

unsuspectingly her prey replies with a grin

a nod and a wink as he struts into sin

and straight up the stairs where she slips off her blouse

arousing her passion

she’s the beast of downtown

she’ll whisper sweet nothings but bay for your blood

enjoy your last ride as it ends with a thud

laced with a poisonous appeal her bedsheets are black

her love holds you tightly whilst her axe carves your back

whilst on the days she forgets her knives

she’ll squeeze out your life between her cleavage or thighs

not a bad way to go or so you might think

but how awful it must be to be left on the brink

of a gushing of passion in an erotic throe

your pride on the floor set free with a groan

covered in lipstick it’s then you realise

the lustful last stare and her final surprise