Hot pan, midnight, steam like a heist
Twirl me up, wrist flick—every noodle precise
Slurp so loud, break the silence like glass
Carbo-load courage, I’m built for the fast
Parmesan snow on my shoulders, I shine
Boiling point aura, I’m salted by time
Al dente dreams in my bite, I’m set
LE SSERAFIM spice, ain’t no sauce I regret