Ears to hear,

Nose to breathe,

Eyeholes to see, full of jelly,

All these exits in my head,

Entrances I’d like instead,

Places on me open wide,

Only lids to close my eyes,

Cover my ears and pinch my nose,

Smell from you comes stale and old,

Makes me wish I’d end up dead,

Honey, I need you,

Like I need another hole in my head.