Her jean shorts accentuate her Fupa burlesquely,
I rip open my Taco Bell hot sauce as I get an erecty.

“Nice Fupa”, I think, inside of my brain,
The blood then flows elsewhere… and all thoughts were drained.

I am now a mindless robot, with a raging piece.
All brought on by a glance at her cunt crease.

My glance at her Fupa made me ponder true love,
But that quickly vanished when the blood filled my chud.