Pirate Rogue

A decadent moment is all it takes A blissful encounter it so makes Undue fragments of lost memories shred Perchance the decency has lost its thread Yet duly capable is she of undue frets But alas her honour is her stake the wretch I numbly persist in my ode to her behest Sure am I to whom she was pressed Her untimely chastity unveiled at best She scratched and screamed but none the less Humour me I says to her sort after it all Silent tears beneath her eyelids do fall Be gone young lass I shout and wave To some abysmal place, there yonder cave A hearty laugh shared the lads and me gal Chastity indeed! Served the fair damsel well!