What draws one to carnal fun?
In what it sees the joy of life?
deeds of Harlotry
So cowardly and low!
How little does it need?!
High sense isn't seem for it
No morality attained
No disdain in anything,
Just living day by day
Like a tireless moth,
fluttering from flowers to grass
low instinct, harlotry depicts!
Think about it, what does it obey?
Who is in fact its master?
