Hookers of Mercy

Their main concern is some relief
A lessening of pain and grief
They lose all pretense of restraint
And supply mercy fucks without complaint

These come at a discount price
Plus the tax rip off applied to vice
The feds forgive what they allege is crime
Since these sweethearts barely make a dime

When one comes tapping at my door
I can tell she's more a healer than a whore
I explain that "Hell, it's been some years"
Yet she says "Babe, just dry those tears"

They vanish when she starts to suck
Then straddles for a righteous fuck
I come and this mission's complete
Then, once again, she hits the street.