Burrito

It is the day after Christmas...Thank God. I can't stand anymore of this fucking Christmas cheer shit. Family time actually makes me really sick, but whatevs! The warm and fuzzies aren't that bad.
Anywho, I am in dire need of a Burrito right now. And I just wanted to write down a little poem about burritos... Creative, aren't I?

Oh Burrito
Oh Burrito
I love you more than my big toe
No, please
Don't go
I need you
Burrito
Oh Burrito
Oh Burrito
I love it when you salsa
And I love your guacamole
I consider you a holy...
Burrito
Oh Burrito
Oh Burrito
I love how you are here
In the shape of a...
And you know you're the shit
Burrito
Oh Burrito
Fuck man, I wish I had a Burrito!