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Surgery

The Green Lung Grinders

Exploratory prostate surgery
We ain’t got a shrink ray
Oh, but it’s ok
Somehow you fit your head up there

Our yellow submarine swims through the mustard gas

Unlubricated speculum
Ungloved unwashed hands
Untrimmed fingernails rend

Render your internal landscape ex-exit only

20 feet of bowel
To wind around fork tines
To braid into a twine
To weave into a towel
To fashion in a noose
To circumscribe your throat
But you bled out long ago
This was just for decadent show

Render your internal landscape