The years went by. Rewritten

The years went by. (rewritten a bit differently)

Do you Tamaras want to find?
Tamaras vanished, gone in times;
And Demons… – are immortal kind;
Yet none of them have been demised

“A single virtue?” – now seems wry;
Now girls two and three might hide!-
Pragmatical… idea’s bright –
To have two virtues now – all right!

And sounds funny – who’ll defy? –
To say: ” A virgin some descry”!  –
With single virtue want to buy, –
With single virtue? – price would bite!

They stay on corners day and night –
To find one honored there despite? –
And looking there? – “you’ll find, sure… right…” –
Each one’s there dreaming of delight!

Ah... Demon, drunken, if she might… –
A little fiend to bed invite! … –
Not typical, and drunken guy,
But fiend from hell she wants to try!

For love with hell would give her live! –
for love of hell all girls strive!
To spend with Demon night… Oh my!
Catch once a fiend to bed and die!

A love is now a simple action,
They buy and sell it with no fuss!
To be with Devil that’s attraction,
A Devil would be best in class!

They all stand there beneath the fences,
See dirty souls in rows, lined up!
There are Tamaras for romances, –
Just pay some more and hook them up!