Lady Godiva's Operation

([???]) ("Get your fingers in.") Lady Godiva, dressed so demurely Pats the head of another curly-haired boy A spurting pink toy Sick with silence, she weeps sincerely Saying words that have all so clearly been said ("You will do--") So long ago ("--what I tell you.") [...] Here today now and dipped in the water Making love to every poor daughter's son Isn't it fun? "Doctor is coming," the nurse thinks sweetly Turning on the machines that neatly pumps air ("Make the incision at the base of the skull.") The body lies bare ("I want you to think of me as someone you can come to with your problems.") Shaved and hairless, what once was screaming Now lies silent and almost sleeping The brain must have got away Strapped securely to the white table Beneath the gauze the body will wither and writhe Underneath the white light Doctor arrives with knife and baggage Sees the growth as just so much cabbage ("Take the bone saw--") That must now be cut away ("--and cut around the perimeter.") Now comes the moment of great, great decision Doctor is making the first incision One goes here and one goes there "Ether tubes are leaking", says someone who's sloppy Patient, it seems, is not so well sleeping The screams echo up the hall Don't panic, someone give him pentathol instantly Doctor removes the blade cagily so from the brain By my count of ten--the head won't move ("And there you have it, ladies and gentlemen--the human brain.") Haaaaa!! Here we go, everybody!! All you fucking bastards!! Yeah!! Haha!! Oh, oh, Lady Godiva My queen of the killing floor Oh, oh, Lady Godiva [...?] in a butcher store La la la la la...