Conchita, Conchita, here's your mucho,
Macho man; Kid Dynamita,
And I bring to you, mucho, bread-pita...Mamita!
Conchita, don't ask me to put down, my revolver,
While, I eat my pita, Conchita;
Strangers, and Texas rangers, make a way,
I'm going, right that way, to tell, Chuck, I'm so, sorry, Mr. Norris,
Me, The mucho, macho man, want to see his, Conchita,
She's cooking some 'sopita', for me; Kid Dynamita!
Your mucho, macho man, is coming, dear, Conchita,
I'm bringing, my strong mucho varita, between my legs,
Slippery and wet, and mucho, cheese velveeta, Conchita,
Lolita, my Lolita, don't cry, no worry, I'm in a hurry,
I have mucho, more strong varita,
For you and Conchita, mucho love, for both,
My Conchita, and Lolita,
Hang in there! Hasta la vista!
Here I come, Rosita; your mucho, macho man...Kid Dynamita!
By: Juli Monat
Copyright (c) 2013
© Copyright 2016 Juli Monat. All rights reserved.
Essay / Humor
Poem / Poetry
Script / Horror
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