Hand in hand, man by man,
The grave again enthralls
Transgresses still by utter sins
The best of nature’s calls
Embrace it, cold and sickly,
The gift of Adam’s collar
Misleading love, fools of lust
The boys, they whoop and holler
And the heavens cried a foul
To more a man’s affliction
Disgusted by the horrid sight
Of a woman’s dereliction