Bring to boil.
Cover; reduce heat and simmer.

Just shove me to the back burner
and put a lid on the boiling pot of emotions.
Reduce heat
and just let my frustration and anger simmer.
Give it a stir every once in a while
and lick the spoon before you set it down.

The main course for tonight?
A creamy serving of happy-go-lucky I'm Cured.
The side dish?
You'll wish you never asked.

a/n: But if you must know, you'll burn the roof of your mouth on the hot sauce and your throat will feel like it's swallowing fire as it goes down.