Habanero Sauce

Habañero sauce, nice and hot
Dash it all in my cooking pot.
My nose runs everytime I eat.
Every tasty bite brings the heat.
I blow my nose to clear the snot
And I think, “Boy is this stuff hot!”
When I sit on the toilet seat
Is when I really feel the heat!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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