My Mumu has finally ended,
I thought love was a real feeling,
My money was stirring at me in disgust,
It tried to warn me but it loves me too much to leave,
Every time I gave it to her, She smiles and calls me Honey,
I never thought it was because of Money,
I thought it was the feeling.
Oh, My Mumu,
The last time, I called her
My version of life was talking to me,
She said it was her blood and I believed,
I sent the devourer food to gain strength to plow my flower,
Oh, I cried when Jade's truth finally dawned on me,
I slapped him that night when is truth tasted bitter,
I thought I was defending her feeling.
Oh, Mumu never knew,
I knew but I choose to be ignorant because of my feeling,
People say it is a good thing and I sure loved it,
Lessons were learned from experience that was my story,
It all changed as this was an experience with lessons of untold stories,
If you ever understand me then you know it is an untold story,
It is never explainable, words will hide from your tongue.
Wake Up Mumu Man,
It was the Red and White Moon Festival,
Lovers will dance and merry in passion under the moonlight,
I prepared a banquet of flowers and chariot of a gift for her,
I got to her door to hear the sound of the conqueror,
Waging wars I always craved for with her,
I opened the door hoping It was a misplaced hearing as her mansion was never a battlefield,
I closed my eyes and fell to sleep as I saw her thighs hung up and the Conqueror swords running through her flowers,
I died, Oh No No No! not me, the feeling died
The Mumu Man woke up and Alas,
My Mumu has finally ended.