Temperance
Beware my lad the demon drink!It cloud your brainIt stop you thinkIt cause your once sweet breath to stinkThere's nothing to be gained I warn ye son, be so afeared Avoid the grapeForego the beer It ruin life for many year Be temperate, restrained Forswearing the booze is an act so divine And I never could love one who favours the vine Yes the lips that touch liquor shall never touch mineRenounce the malignantEmbrace the benign