Hot Sauce for Blood

Hot sauce for blood I cannot get enough
When I tip it upside down my mouth starts dripping, yum
Even if it’s all I taste you know I’m satisfied
I wanna lick the sun and then I want it magnified
Give me capsicum by the case what are you waiting for
An invitation to be spraying my face with a flamethrower?
I’m a yellow bird in an asbestos shirt
I want my head to burn I want my chest to hurt
I want my neighbors to avoid my house because of the smell
And when they try to ring the doorbell their fingers will melt
I want to shoot out liquid magma when I go to the can
And if that doesn’t sound appealing then you don’t undrstand
I got hot sauce for blood
I got hot sauce for blood
I got hot sauce for blood
Whn I feel it start to burn that’s when I turn it up
I got hot sauce for blood
Since I was a toddler I been ogling habanero
Barely keeping it together in my heart like cupid’s arrow
In my car I keep an emergency stash of plain tabasco
Just in case I go to somebody’s house I don’t have to ask em