Come o life
filthy and stinking unseen to all
Clothed in apparel of beauty and seduction,
Pulling men to destruction.
A glance at your room when reality dawns on you and speak of You dirty.
You dance all day left doings undone
Saying oh what a day!
The night has come
Yet the house is dirty.
Quickly the master comet again
Day for work enjoyed
Night for rest disturbed.
What shall thee thy master tell
Say I beauty carried away with?
Say u regret and repent
But time shall be no more
When the door get 's shut
And other gates opened
Regrets will be too late.