I have a head for business and a body made for sin.

I am the Delta Queen,
I have been on my own, since I was sixteen.
I sell my body, just to survive,
As one man leaves my room, another arrives.
Oh Please don't ask me why I'm here,
I am just another fallen woman, that a wife fears.
What she refuses to give her man,
For money I will and so can.
Many a man has laid upon my ivory, rose scented breasts,
While I soothe his mind and grant him happiness.
I stroke male egos and other parts,
But when his time is up, I want him to depart.
No man owns my heart, but many share my body,
They suckle my breasts and beg me to spank them cause they are naughty.
I have played the part of Mama, lover and friend,
When their time is up, all emotion ends.
This is a job to me and men can't understand,
I am just a fantasy merchant, my job is to please a man.
I have a clientele of various men,
They come for my lovin, again and again.
I am real picky, I am always in high demand,
I say when and who, because I can.
I keep a switchblade within reach,
There was once a John who thought he had somethang to teach.
He started slappin me around,but didn't get far,
I sliced him good, he still wears my scar.
Do I want love?, Hell, there is no such thing,
Most all my Johns wear a wedding ring.
I hold the power, it dwells between my thighs,
I can reduce the strongest man to quakin puddy, hear his sighs.
For a good time, come see the Delta Queen, for I have the nack,
I am a business woman, who conducts business while layin on my back.