My deepest sympathies extend
To those who don't know where here is
Both feet in water. Both hands on breasts
Both eyes on lips. Brain set to forget
And then
My consistent request, to those who might save me from this
Both feet in quickrete. Both drums rupture
Both lungs burst, from what you put me under
And then
My gracious bequest: Brain to keelhaul of ship
Both lobes don't mind
Both lobes don't mind leaving skull behind
And then again