Eating those tacos wasn't so bright
Several bites in and I just didn't feel right
My gut started churning and made a weird noise
And so I bent over, with grace and with poise
"This one's for Frida" I shouted out loud
And let out a stinker that would make Frida proud
I don't think I've ever laid a fart that was wetter
And when it was over I felt so much better