Part 1... He ordered the cards onto the floor I did what was told and nothing more He chose without any cards being seen With a devilish smile but he was not mean
My body conflicted but I had to give Making me hit a new octave Lay quiet from our scene today For the shark to choose again another day
Part 2... The day has come to play a game The shark has come with no shame My body is to satisfy his desire And I wear nothing as my attire
Lay the cards onto the floor I don’t wish to play this game any more He picks a card we can not see It happens to be the number three
Bearing teeth he orders me to the door To let two more in so they may score Run me like a train till sore I’ve become their lil whore
Everything is just a blur As they leave I must call them sir Lay quiet from our scene today For the shark to choose again another day