Speed dating for dictators

Every fall I call the tall doll
Rickety hop as she walks
Down the long dock
From hell she was bred
Adorned in bright red
More enticing than sin
Her gaze, sharper than the tip of a pin
More intoxicating than dry gin.

The sight of her Scarlet lips
Makes a man a scatterbrain,
Surely makes you go insane
Her curved hips, her rosy cheeks
Her lovely physique is what makes a man cheat

Her magic kiss can make a man
Forget his wife and kids

Can make a man;
Forget his name from his lips
Can make a man;
Forget to work on his feet
Can make a man;
Forget to zip up when he piss
Can make a man;
Forget everything if she wish.

But now he has no kids or wife
He has no name in life
He has no feet to ride
Now he has no cause to strive.

The lovely doll with the Scarlet lips
Has finished her work piece by piece
Now she goes to the next fool that asks for a treat
To give him a treat if he pleases
And to wither his life just like, the first, fourth and fifth