Mabel’s nice, taint of vice
ain’t in store for this sweet thing.
Outlook’s bright, takes delight
when with friends she is meeting.
Blotted with no sin, she’s doomed to go
through life with no febrile
taste for vice. Mabel’s nice
Feckless to intone, “Get belt?”

Mabel’s nice, taint of vice
is abhorred by this sweet thing.
Quakes in fright when I cite:
“Dress me down with a beating!”
Flogging me? No way that she will go
to tasks that don’t set well.
Mabel’s “nice” changed to vice…
gets a goad to inflict welts.