The hanging and the whore

Go hang a lantern outside - this time red:
To show an eager whore is really ready
For master, like the Chinese girls who led
Their owners to their beds. Now suck sir - steady,
As she crouches down and she'll gently unleash
The monster of her dreams that she can lick
Into a hardness fitting, as she'll reach
Beneath to caress balls and taste that prick,
As needs be on this fine evening, when dark
Conceals such lusts, while others merely dream;
And, if you slap her face, it's just to mark
Her his (as is her arse). Sir will demean
Her lovingly, because she knows the score:
The hanging lamp so colours her, sweet whore.