Evil Savour

 
She was homeless, friendless and lonely,
'Come with me, my house is cosy'
He appeared to be her savour,
One that she could adore.

How wrong she was,he was a monster,
He gathered up girls to conquor,
Befriending them when  luck was down
Providing them with shoes and gown

He taught them how to seduce
Then sent them to a red light house.
From this place there was no escape
Their duties there make you gape

Clients came from morn to night
To use their bodies as they liked,
There was no limit to their perversion
Forced on them by coersion.

Tricking girls into prostitution
Is such an abomination
This evil trade must be purged
Men like this should be charged