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Mustard, uh behold.
Hahahahaha
The story that I'd rather not have told.
Of a mustard mayhem.

I´m bathing and I´m running in my sleep,
From Mustard Man.
He chases me into the last sunrise,
And fucks me in his Mom's minivan.

Mustard man Woo Woo, bow down.
I must serve you,
I am on the ground.
Bowing to your mustard shit.
Lick your arse at the end of it.
I will march for you mustard man.
I´ll make you, bad

Woo Woo when I shit, when I try to run away,
Mustard man whipped me with
his mustard chain.
And his mustard seeds pissed in my face,
And I bleed.

Mustard-Disease

You think it´s hot, well try on these jeans,
Made of wicker and they've got horse fleas,
Mustard in my jeans.

Whoa!

Mustard God I´m on my knees,
Bowing for you, it´s hot.
I feel pleasure, won't you please,
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Woo Woo.
Mustard seeds like I said up in my head.
Jam them with some sugarcane,
Pleasure so good and I feel not pain.

Woo Woo mustard makes me cry,
I hate it..... Suicide

I'd rather die, than eat mustard flies,
in a bowl of shit-stains, snot and die,
You don´t know how it feels to
have a girl break my heart.
And rip it out, and tell me mustard,
She'd rather fuck mustard, never!

Mustard God, don´t take away from me,
The pleasure of a young girl,
who I´m gonna marry.

I´ve got a broken heart from a mustard girl.
She rocks my world,
And now I´m allergic and on my
knees and deserted.

Mustard downloads in my ROM, I
need a piece of shit,
All I can feel, my hand's in Mustard
Woo Woo, I don´t need that,
I like custard, um

Mustard
Marching for Mr. Mustard.

Uh, uh, oh, oh God...

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