Midnight Morsel Symphony

Lyrics

Got a stick with mustard, no bun in sight A curious snack that just feels so right Yellow trails winding, a tangy delight It's simple but charming, my culinary kite In my hand it twirls, oh what a sight With every bite, my taste buds ignite No fancy dressings to complicate the night Just pure pleasure, this snack takes flight Now the stars above, they twinkle with glee As I savor the moments, just my snack and me In the quiet night, an epicurean dissertation On the perfect end, to a most delightful sensation

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