With this mustache
I could tickle the soft belly
of a new born bunny
With this mustache
I could feather the hair
of a gerbil
With this mustache
I could savor a second taste
of my last sip of cocoa
With this mustache
I could get arrested
just for walking by a preschool
For this mustache
Is just a whisper
Like rustling cat-o-nine-tails
in a gentle Atlantic sea breeze
This mustache
Is delicate like a home brewed douche
With this mustache
I can fight ass cancer
With this mustache
I could kiss you
If you were so lucky
To be my boo
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