The Whip

We gathered-up our earnings and went.
The wallpaper’d all been stripped.
Someone tipped-off the establishment.

Guards were sent,
Guns gripped.
We gathered-up our earnings and went.

They found blood spent,
Bills skipped.
Someone tipped-off the establishment.

Loyal coats crossed their arms, refusing to pay back rent.
Dolls and boot zippers were all tightlipped.
We’d gathered-up our earnings and went.

Certain lingerie was acquiescent,
The stockings finally slipped.
Someone tipped-off the establishment.

We honor our banishment,
Hang on to the whip.
We gathered-up our earnings and went.
Someone tipped-off the establishment.

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