The Pervert.
The nude woman in art,
In the name of Beauty's seeker,
Comes from the pervert.
A woman is all divine,
As the grandest creation of God,
And her age-long glory ever shines.
She is the secret chamber of devotion and love,
With dignified drudgery, the Mankind she serves,
He who before public dares her to make nude,
Dishonors the Mother class as stamped brute!
Some grayish gay and bawds peep to be familiar,
With woman's nudity in their adds, and posts,
Though damned they are, -yet feel vain boast.
My vagabond wonders how the perverts clamor the market,
And invite the Bacchanal orgy in Nation's fate.
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