All girls corrupt like waves of brackish salt
Stolen from the world their youth the delta mix
Lies are told to make them think that it’s their fault

Though women try to shield them from the stiffened gault
They are dashed and churned into those bluish bricks
All girls corrupt like waves of brackish salt

A purity they chase as if their ends they think they’ll halt
Yet purity escapes and dies along the River Styx
Lies are told to make them think that it’s their fault

As girls do age and stiffen up like malt
To be like brick and stone for society’s new picks
All girls corrupt like waves of brackish salt
Lies are told to make them think that it’s their fault