[Intro - scorching distorted guitar hook, frantic cyberbeat, immediate full-band impact] [Verse 1 - extremely fast aggressive female shout-rap, excited feral delivery] FIRST BITE, LITTLE TINGLE, SECOND BITE, OKAY THAT'S HOT, THIRD ONE HITS AND NOW MY FUCKING NERVOUS SYSTEM'S TIED IN KNOTS, LIPS ARE BURNING, TONGUE IS THROBBING, SWEAT IS RUNNING DOWN MY FACE, EVERY CELL IS SENDING WARNINGS— HAND IS REACHING FOR ANOTHER TASTE I DON'T NEED MORE HEAT, I ACTIVELY REQUIRE LESS, SO EXPLAIN WHY I'M ADDING MORE LIKE THIS IS SOME KIND OF FUCKING TEST, NO ONE MADE ME DO THIS, THERE'S NO PRIZE, NO TROPHY WAITING AT THE END, JUST ME DECLARING "HOLY FUCK THAT HURTS" AND THEN DOING IT AGAIN EYES ARE WATERING, NOSE IS RUNNING, BREATHING FIRE THROUGH MY TEETH, BODY'S FILED A FORMAL PROTEST, BRAIN HAS MARKED IT "DISAGREED" I COULD STOP I SHOULD STOP I KNOW EXACTLY HOW THIS ENDS— [deep female growl] GIVE ME ANOTHER FUCKING ONE [Pre-Chorus - tense melodic female vocals building rapidly] Too hot! Too much! Everything is burning up! One more bite! One more try! Apparently I wanna die— [aggressive sung vocal] OF FLAVOR! [Chorus - huge fiery melodic female vocals, aggressive and catchy] It hurts! Do it again! Light me up and count to ten! Burning tongue and watering eyes! Fuck me up, I like the spice! It hurts! Do it again! Apparently I never learn! Every nerve is screaming STOP! And all I wanna do is burn! [Verse 2 - rapid female shout-rap, bouncy aggressive groove] OKAY THAT ONE WAS TOO MUCH, SERIOUSLY WE'RE FUCKING DONE, GET SOME WATER—NO, NOT WATER—GET SOME MILK, MY TONGUE IS NUMB, TAKE A MINUTE, LET IT PASS, BREATHE THROUGH IT, YOU'LL SURVIVE, STOP PRETENDING PAIN IS SEASONING— WHY'S MY HAND REACHING FOR FRY NUMBER FIVE? CRUNCH FUCK HOT GOOD THIS IS SUCH A STUPID LOOP PAIN ARRIVES, REGRET ARRIVES, THEN SOMEHOW BOTH IMPROVE THE FOOD, TELL MYSELF "THAT'S IT, I'M FINISHED", FIVE SECONDS LATER CHANGE MY MIND, APPARENTLY MY SELF-PRESERVATION DOESN'T APPLY TO CAPSAICIN I'M SWEATING LIKE I'VE RUN A MILE, SITTING COMPLETELY FUCKING STILL, LIPS ARE RED, MY FACE IS GLOWING, YEAH I KNOW I'VE HAD MY FILL— BUT THERE'S A LITTLE SAUCE LEFT AND A CURLY FRY AND I REFUSE TO LET THEM FUCKING DIE [Chorus - larger melodic vocals, frantic drums and guitars] It hurts! Do it again! Light me up and count to ten! Burning tongue and watering eyes! Fuck me up, I like the spice! It hurts! Do it again! Apparently I never learn! Every nerve is screaming STOP! And all I wanna do is burn! [Cyber Break - frantic industrial trap drums, distorted 808s, jagged guitar stabs] [Verse 3 - machine-gun female shout-rap, escalating speed] WHY DO PEOPLE FUCKING DO THIS? GREAT QUESTION, LET ME THINK, FLAVOR HITS, THE HEAT COMES NEXT, ADRENALINE GOES THROUGH THE ROOF, THEN EVERYTHING IS WAY TOO MUCH UNTIL IT SUDDENLY FEELS GREAT, SO YOU SIT THERE HALF IN AGONY AND REACH BACK FOR ANOTHER TASTE NOT A CHALLENGE, NOT A FLEX, DON'T NEED A CAMERA ON MY FACE, DON'T NEED SOME STUPID SCOVILLE RECORD, I JUST REALLY LIKE THE TASTE, BUT APPARENTLY "I LIKE IT SPICY" MEANS ACCEPTING EVERY BITE MAY ALSO TRY TO KICK MY FUCKING ASS— FINE THAT'S THE DEAL PASS THE SAUCE LET'S MAKE IT LAST [Breakdown - crushing rhythmic guitars, pounding drums, fierce female growls] BURN BITE SWEAT CRY SAY I'M DONE THAT'S A FUCKING LIE BURN BITE LOSE MY MIND ONE MORE FUCKING CURLY FRY [Bridge - melodic female vocals over driving dark cyber groove] I know it's gonna hurt Before I even take the bite I know exactly what comes next And somehow that's alright The fire fades eventually The flavor makes me stay So give me just a second Till the pain— [rapid shout] FUCK THE SECOND, PASS THE PLATE [Final Verse - maximum-speed female shout-rap, euphoric aggression] ONE MORE BITE AND NOW WE'RE FLYING, FACE IS BURNING, HEART IS POUNDING, EVERY WARNING LIGHT IS FLASHING, EVERY FUCKING SENSE IS SHOUTING, SHOULD'VE STOPPED AT THREE OR FOUR OR FIVE OR SIX, I LOST THE COUNT, ALL I KNOW IS THERE WAS FOOD HERE AND THERE'S SUSPICIOUSLY NONE NOW I REGRET IT I ENJOYED IT BOTH OF THOSE CAN COEXIST I WILL SWEAR I'VE LEARNED MY LESSON WHILE I'M LICKING SAUCE STRAIGHT OFF MY LIPS, TOMORROW ME CAN FILE A COMPLAINT, CURRENT ME IS DOING GREAT— [deep female growl] PAIN IS TEMPORARY I HAVE CLEANED THE FUCKING PLATE [Final Chorus - enormous layered female vocals, euphoric cyber metal explosion] It hurts! Do it again! Light me up and count to ten! Burning tongue and watering eyes! Fuck me up, I like the spice! It hurts! Do it again! I don't ever fucking learn! Every nerve can scream its head off! I'M STILL COMING BACK TO BURN! It hurts! Do it again! One more bite before the end! I know exactly what I'm doing— AND I'D FUCKING DO IT AGAIN! [Outro - blazing guitar hook and glitching cyberbeat, melodic female vocals] Too hot Too good Bad idea Like I knew it would Still burning Still want more Maybe just one more
