The Aged Young Girl

It's what her dress cant hide
That makes the dark side ride
And what she would adjust
Will cause the Court's Adjourn

That look that's in her eye
Girly girl swing passing bye 
Old enough for better
Real hard to forget her

Real-estate for men thoughts
Prison Palace for aughts
What she is, was unknown
But all clear what was sown

But for moral rallies
Bright lights in dark allies
Stalking the aged young girl 
With the mind leads to gilt

Just stop that thought's passing
No to the heart's panting
With no remembering
Thus free from stumbling

Sweet is a wife in Youth
Too old to be that young
Ere she reach old enough
Trials are enormous

Slow down my rich young friend
Beauty writes in the sand
What you are, but today
Store!! for when you... must... pay