Paroles de On A Mule Rides The Swindler
Delivered from her guileful genitaliaGreedy tentmakers and soothsayers
Unleavened bread for seven days
Unclogging the birth canal
Oh, most merciful queen of life
Mother of harlots and stalkers
On the mule rides the swindler
Greed of Eve, goddess of dirt, femine beast of the hex
Unleavened bread for seven days
Unclogging the birth canal
Oh, most merciful queen of life
Mother of harlots and stalkers
On the mule rides the swindler
"Ye son of the sorceress"
Follow the path of the urethra, into the heart of affliction
Surrender to the pagan torture
From the first Jew Abraham
To the last standing crippled bastard
Declared part of their kin by their mother's field placenta
So frightened by the goyim "Ye son of the sorceress"
Follow the path of the urethra, into the heart of affliction
Surrender to the pagan torture
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