You are in the Room Of Custard.

You have fallen in custard.
Colonel Mustard is there, in a custard boat.
He tries to reach you, but you sink too quickly.
As you sink into your fluffy doom,
some custard gets into your mouth.
Your last thought in this life is
"damn, that's good custard!"

 

 

 

 

 

 

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