I found this paper while walking back from getting a snack with my suite mates. The poem written on it is so hilarious/disgusting/creepy that I had to share:
You make me sappier
than Canadian maple
and harder than petrified oak.
You set my loins ablaze
so hot I turn to smoke.
You have skin of honey and milk
and breasts of honeydew melon
so ripe and pneumatic.
You turn good men into felons.
I want to penetrate you
like a rocket pierces the sky
to lift your soul and make it fly.
I want to make your pussy purr
until it coughs up a hairball.
I see we have ourselves another Great.