Something to Squeeze
There’s an unctuous pain
within her,
hiding 'round the neck
and shoulders.
When the pain is
rendered, as fat in a pan,
likewise will it crisp
and sweeten
all the good gifts
therein.
There’s an unctuous pain
within her,
hiding 'round the neck
and shoulders.
When the pain is
rendered, as fat in a pan,
likewise will it crisp
and sweeten
all the good gifts
therein.