Sunday Muse #148. I like to think that some escape!
Candy wasn’t like the rest
She refused to sell her soul
She did what she had to do
Until she reached her goal
The faceless men would come and go
But she held herself apart
Drawn to her air of mystery
They took her body, not her heart
She’d get her education
Four years to a degree
She said goodbye to the Black Cat Ranch
And hello to the university.
The Ranch remained still the same
The faceless men still randy
The girls still talk of how they wish
They all could be like Candy.