She sits in the window
With her ruby painted lips
Red light shining down
Swaying her voluptuous hips
Programmed to please
They stop and stare
Marvel at her sensuality
And the cut of her sleek red hair
She commands a premium
This lady of the night
Her internal flame cannot be extinguished
The fire burns bright
Her vivid red reflection
Mirrored in the glass
She exudes sexuality
A prostitute of class
Ruby is her name
And she teases to excite
Searching for everlasting love
Well into the night
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