He Danced With the Whore

He did dance with the whore, Desiring to lust against the marriage law; It all began with a drink and then some more: He should have been mindful, but got other deeds ignore. This lady been a foreigner from Baltimore, Has been around here strictly on tour; The Priest hid his frame, and sipped all that he had pour, In his clout, forgetting his family lore; Did taste that honeycomb, but did feel a sour; For his religion, he has seemed a flaw.