Mrs. Masterman
God loves your dirty dishes
More than I do
Mrs. Masterman
Your bath tub is so dirty
That it reminds me of the sewage
Mrs. Masterman
Your dirty laundry is
A mistery
That waits to be washed up
By a woman
Like Mrs. Masterman
And long live
Mrs. Masterman
The queen of the mess
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