The vacant stool

I will sit in my power of attraction

And make you wonder

Have a good look 

Now you want to judge me

Is it wrong ?

If it is my job ...a pleasure to delight?

Or is it shamefulness to your believes?

A perfect being you are yet backward to your prayers.

I will do what I have too..

In order to feed my child

Smile ...the stool is no longer vacant

I am here to deceive.