Strumpets play these streets and alleyways,
where johns are strung out,
waiting in invisible lines to take their turns
with night’s heavenly heathens.

Now watch them work,
these bitches are on the hustle;
keeping appointments with regulars,
cancelling for the new pervert with dollar signs in his eyes.

See this game is an old and dirty one,
now here where shit gets deep, companionship costs,
love is dead, darkness lives
on these streets and alleyways where strumpets play.