Last Night I had a dream,
I dreamt of the Crunch Wrap Supreme.
Oh heaven what tis this, tis this true,
That human hands have created you.
Nay I say, this cannot be real,
Because to eat you is an unworldly thrill.
Your softness, your crunch, your nacho cheese,
You do this all simply to please.
Oh Crunch my love for you will never fade,
And I shalt buy thee once I am paid.
Oh that I may bask in thy radiant light,
Yes, thus to protect thy name I would fight.
i fear not demons, or beasts of hell,
For I have embraced thy goodness at Taco Bell.
So in this moment to the Bell I shalt run,
To once again think outside the bun.
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