Flame - Copyright (c) 5/4/08 by Dan Sharpe (for Ashley).

On her knees
she's a sleaze,
as she spreads her disease.

She puts out,
like a spout,
as her vices she'll tout.

And she'll bed,
those who're wed,
at the toss of a head.

Its a shame,
just the same,
he's to blame,
for embracing her flame.

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