Drawn & Quartered

The one armed bandit, Juggernaut.
Win the little that costs the lot!

Shove those quarters right down that drain.
The rush outrivals crack cocaine,
Seducing someone else’s mate
Or, something sweeter yet, Jailbait.

So step inside and lose it all!
They’ll kiss your ass until the fall;
Those parasites of moral men,
Those callous shells that count times ten
When tallying ill-gotten loot.

And all the whores don’t give a hoot…