In love with hooker. Her baked ziti's the best. Sometimes she smiles when her dentures fall out that's alright love is blind frankly she's a whore. No good dreams or good memories how God create such ugly sight. That's ok cause her flesh is tempting to man so fed up. What web will she weave next, snakes in the grass. She is a black widow and her nest is real dark. Blood of the innocent drank in a rush, in hell she does know well. Catching any curious thought that should float from her victim. Her vacuum in the moon light suffocates all her friends. She's wolf in sheeps clothing, my favorite hooker from hell.