The things I've bore I have loathed, even such to his core.
Thinking of her as I opened the door, he rushed me down stairs to the floor.
Come in and explore the gore, I implore.
I have much lore to share, though now there's more of an odor.
And please, do mind the pool I pour. And your bile, do try to shore.
I was NOT just another regrettable wh**e.

((Not sure if I can post the last word or not, sorry. Hopefully, you get it anyway...))