She'll leave it all to seeds of lust Well let's embrace it friends Plant our little seedlings In rich dark soil of the night Raise them with good hearts Minds free of minor fears We'll teach them truth Show them love of knowledge Try to give them wisdom Raise them as good people Who may see a pretty woman Or a well-kempt man of state And dream of little seedlings To come from seeds of lust
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