Rolled up like the gifts wrapped on Christmas Eve, Blazing like the scorching sun, I can't stop
The anticipation. With a great heave
I hardly wait for the bag to go pop.
You are my spicy delight, flaming hot
I desire you with my ravenous might.
Wanting, waiting, need it now, on the spot.
Going in for that amazing first
Exhilarating explosion in mouth.
Burning sensation, I can't get enough.
The best thing I've ever had, can't go south.
Nothing better, crazy, spicy, good stuff.
I'll always love you, even if insane,
Even if you bring my mouth such great pain.
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