Lovers don’t need to speak
They just dance, and eat Double Chalupas.
I used to be a speck,
Come join me,
As we float through the air inside Taco Bell…
There was a rich prince,
Who was soul-tired,
So he hopped on a donkey and went to Taco Bell,
Love is like a Doritos Locos Taco:
Empty, yet full of fake-beef.
This forum is His,
He drinks this forum,
Like I drink Baja Blast from Taco Bell,
Come dance with us,
Or else soul-perish.