Sob Dog - Cayenne

My baby better
Write me a letter
Before it gets too cold
I've waited ages
To hold the pages
The creases and the folds

I am full throttle
Upon the bottle
When I am left alone
Just give me peace
And the sweet release
And I will grow on my own

I'm chopping onions
Putting garlic in the pot
Heating up the stove top
'Til the olive oil's hot
I'm shaking cayenne pepper
Making rice and beans
I'm cooking for myself
And living in my means

Written by:
Stephen Dennison

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