Siren of the Grill

You lay there sizzlin', on the wire rack In this barbecue world, you're what others lack Sausage queen, on a throne of flames In this meaty love, we forget our names If I could just taste, a sizzle from your pan I know my heart would roar like a heavy metal band You're so near, but the grill so far Flame is hot, but who turns the char? I'm too famished to ponder I'd never wander from my hunger But how could I know for sure, that you're the one, my bun Not just any meat, you're premium beef, well done With every sizzle, I feel you calling (feel you calling) Under the stars, where grease is falling You're the rhythm in each grilling beat In this charred symphony, you're my meat Grill marks tattooed across your skin Flavors melding, a dance of sin In your smoky aura, where spices blend (spices blend) A carnivorous love letter, I want to send Your casing tightens with each fiery breath In this hazy flavor, I find my death [Chorus] Oh, sausage siren, in your fiery gaze You've grilled my soul in so many ways