Everybody has their price

Once a night I go out. I go out once a night. I want to dance, to shake, to break, have fun. Once a night. I met a someone this night. Someone special, maybe. I was drunk as a dragon flying through the kingdom of stupidity as I saw, what a beautiful body she had. She came dancing, flirting to me, made me offer her a drink. The drink of the devil may I comment. She had a killer smile, dazzling eyes. Blond hair, no wait... I don´t remember how she really looked like... but o´boy did she have big eyeballs, lovely. We talk for some seconds before I realized what she was really looking for. The reflex of a young pervertedminded fellow shined out of the mirror of the room. Actually, a grand suite. We loved each other like two humbirds in autumn. God damn we loved each other... but of course, every good thing must have sometime it´s end. The end of the road this time was when she said as calmly and firm as a prisoner on death row 'Everybody´s got their price honey.' Only thing she didn´t knew, she was also on the death row. I laugh quietly. Slapped the bitch and cut her into pieces. Left my wallet on the scene and left my life also with it. Everybody has their price.