Strip-house

She unbuttoned her thoughts,
Pulled off her rings..
Wore an ill-fitted smile,
And phony little things.
Tore those leggings,
Ripped off her blouse.
Bared her soul naked,
In that chock-full Strip-house.
"Let me scrape off some flesh,
And peel my skin too.
Would you like a shaved head
And some chipped nails too ?
No ? Oh..too much, I know.
But I have to feed my daughter..
Have nowhere else to go."
"Let me father your daughter!",
She thought a noble man arose.
Bewildered they headed
To her humble abode.
He said , "$1 for her flesh,
2 for her skin..
3 for the smiles ,
And her tiny little things"