>>213685538 (OP)
A random whore, you say!
A breath of fresh morning air she is, in a city of stale squalid miasma,
A random whore, you say!
A marble of superficial beauty for other she is, I see her heart, beating with cosmic ferocity, while those of flesh have hearts of marble,
A random whore, you say!
A scent of sapota and plums she carries, in a decaying town full of corpses, alive only when they sin
A random whore, you say!
A body marked by many she has, minds whose loins her snipped from the cephalus, for she only entices them, while she envelopes me with a yearning, accrued over lifetimes
Just a random whore, you say!