WOE is Man if HE chooses this WO-MAN

Teeth straight and clean

However, her mouth is a guillotine

Mac makes her up

But the gloss doesn't floss

Weave done nice

But her mind is trife

Body nice and toned

Like a brick

But she Longs & Fosters an empty house

Cuz a home she does not own

You see

For sale is her sign

Money is her mind

And when you add her up

She still ain't worth a dime

Skin feels like cotton

But her candy is rotten

Luxury is her occupation

Weak men is what she gross

With occasional bonuses from men who earn the most

She has

Harlot honors and degrees

And lacks Gods spiritual PHD.

Bank account is filled

But her spiritual bank lacks appeal

No regard

To prudence and decency

She has a self-deficiency

Evil has locked her soul

She calls herself a vixen

But she really trickin

I wonder if she knows

She's a modern day ho

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