Zywa
The Cauldron
After school, the guests come
we receive them in nice clothes
- first, take a bath
then help the men in their room
changing their clothes
- we are strict
as a sweet mama
and show with a smile how to do it
- it's a game
of glee in our inn
where the birds are colourful and sing
- madam sets the tone
and my sisters teach me the tricks
of tempering and dreaming aloud
- the alluring
but I am decent, I sleep in my bed
every night without someone else
- until I marry
a man whom I don't give a chance
to tear up my heart
- not even a little bite
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