Gaze upon my mule, for it is astonishing
Strike it with thy tongue
It tastes as if raisins
Upon a stroke of its mane it transforms into a flying machine and transforms back when thee caresses its john
That is filthy
If you take that position it is not a wise thought to show thee from which place it gives lemon nectar
Delicious nectar, extraordinary nectar of lemon, why yes delicious nectar
Climb upon my mule and you will travel the Heavens, Earth and all other places
I think thee will find that the Heavens and the Earth cover all that is
Cease and desist speaking, woman and climb upon my mule!