Limericking

OK, so you know I've been sorta "active" in this Supernatural fandom. Well, there's this community called CAPSLOCK_SPN and everyone must at all times use capslock. Naturally, everyone slips from time to time, and then who ever catches them, demands penance (called peendance, lol).
Of course, it was bound to happen to me and this person catching me demanded a limerick about Dean Winchester and the Impala. It took quite some time to write it, its rhythm and rhyme, its form... Limericks are hard, people! Anyway, I thought you might appreciate it. Nic the most, probably. So here goes:

THERE ONCE WAS A HUNTER NAMED DEAN
WHOSE THOUGHTS OF HIS CAR WERE OBSCENE
HE KNEW OF NO BETTER
THAN SMELL OF HER LEATHER
'CEPT MAYBE ITS TOUCH ON HIS PEEN.

*bows then runs in mock shame*