Mustard uhh behold

hahahahaha

The story ends that I rather not have told

Of a mustard mayhem



Oh baby

'N I'm running in my sleep

The mustard man

He chases me until at sunrise

And fucks me and his mom really bad



Mustard man whoa, whoa bow down

The most of you

I am on the ground

I will sell your mustard shit

Lick your ass and it arent open

I will march for you mustard man; I'd lick you bad



Wu, Wu 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



Did he? You think it's hot, which I don't need jeans they've got

Liquored, and they've got Bruce Lee'd, Mustard in my dreams. Whoa!



Mustard you're not all I need will it for you is hot

I feel pleasure, won't you please serve me twice tonight I'd eat

Wu, Wu

Mustard seeds that I got set up in my head

Jam them with some sugarcane; measured so good I've not fear not pain



Wu Wu mustard makes me cry, I hate it.

Suicide



I'd rather die, than meet mustard flies, in a bowl of shits

That Damn Black Flag.

You dont know how it feels to have a girl break my heart.

And rip it out, into a mustard

Chili running from mustard, never!



Mustard God, dont take away from me, the pleasure of a young girl, who? Im gonna marry you.



Ive got a broken heart from a mustard girl. She rocks my world, and now Im allergic and on my knees and deserted.



Mustard down loads in the wrong, I need a piece of shit, a lot of seal my hands with mustard, Wu, Wu, I dont need that ala custard, um



Mustard

Marching for Mr. Mustard.



Urh, uh, oh, oh yeah



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