Red temptress dress
Makes the weak man confess
Long legs stalk the mind
He regrets what he finds
For this is the hour
She confounds her power
Beat merciless threats
She cancels all debts
The tick tick tocks on
He chokes on this con
For the lady will skin
Till he's nought but thin
Time never will let
The lady forget
She plucks out the feather
From her corset of leather
For he knew the devil
Her swung out on a bevel
He chortled with glee
She never did see
Now is the time
To punish his crime
To even hot score
So she never no more
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