Jamie Lee

New York, Manhattan, 6th Avenue 
Apartment 6. It's the sixth floor
You told her that on the first call
Now, it's only a matter of when
She'll come knocking at your door
Everyone knows what you're in for
Death and the Devil always want more
They like to watch you from below
Drinking tequila while sharing a cuban 
from the finest humidor
Six feet tall, tiny waist, big breasts
Launching out of her chest
Nothing but the surgical best
Green eyes, jet black hair meandering 
down her spine
Plump shiny red lips and a fine smile
So evil and yet so divine
High heels dimpling your heart and your skin
You give her another five hundred
Wishing she had a twin
Without that big thing in between 
So hot, so wicked 
She laughs, you cry
The ride ain't for free
She says "by the way, darling,
my name is Jamie Lee"