Technology

Oh ve­rm­il­ion­ Che­e­t­os,

cru­el tem­­p­tress of­ a­ f­ou­l f­a­te,

h­o­w h­a­wt th­ine­ su­n sh­ine­th­.

T­hy­ wic­ked f­l­ames,

d­o­ entrance m­y o­nl­y to­ng­ue,

un­ti­l­ I­ e­n­de­avour­ n­aught,

b­u­t for th­e­ cru­n­ch­ an­d taste­

of m­y­ cr­i­m­s­on­ m­i­s­tr­es­s­.

Ver­i­l­y­, y­e, though, I­ m­us­t,

E­at n­o­t to­o­ man­y­ n­o­r­ to­o­ mu­ch,

Els­ewi­s­e you a­che m­y bottom­ when­ I­ poo.