Miss Fortune

He decides to roll the dice
Offers her a line
Anything to break the ice
"Perhaps a little wine"

She decides to play along
Let him have his way
He looks like he's fairly strong
And can fuck 'til light of day

So they take a cab back to his lair
"Perhaps for a nightcap"
But the scent of sulfur in the air
Indicates some type of trap

She decides she'd best obey
As he drags her off to bed
Looks like this will be a lengthy stay
And that's all that need be said.