Cayenne peppers maybe of Chile
is like a lady, but acts silly
Can be of a dragon
with fury in a second
In green dress
when they're fresh
When dressed in red on the spot
Very attractive, but beware it's hot
Well, an appetizer, the best
But with pungent taste give zest
Don't dare to take a chance
Taste it, your tongue will dance
You will blow your mouth on fire
Like that of a dragon in ire
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