Mule in a Mute

I stepped into the world of darkness; That vain of pain brought a weakness. My soul fling alone; thy body in vain, A stranger besides, bossy hands to gain. A pleasant nature as little heaven; Filled, with contentment at eleven. My soul fling alone; thy body in vain, A stranger besides, bossy hands to gain. Whore!; Hooker!; Harlot!; enrolled main, Thy fame vanished ain't my soul stain. My soul fling alone; thy body in vain, A stranger besides, bossy hands to gain. Thee gain Lust thy Whore; Thee gain Pleasure thy ignore.