A Prostitute And Her Customer

The deers are on watch
Along the streets corner
Bold and shameless together
There he will set his catch.

He find one good in her oath
I will protect your closed eyes
She says,you know nuns don't lie
Please let me warm up your coat.

When all is ended with a smile
And that very night has past
He's reduced just to naught
Till a mere biscuit,he can't buy.