Behind the Angelic Mask

Watching her dance around the room
like some kind of goddess.
How can she not be so modest?
It's going to be a good night,
she'll take me on a flight
to a world I've never seen.
She talks to me like a beauty queen.
After it's all said and done,
I pull out the cash like a blood filled gun.
She gracefully takes it and stuffs it into her bra.
I couldn't contain myself so I gave her neck a small gnaw.
She said, "No, no that's for tomorrow."
I watched her leave with overwhelming sorrow.