It was the hot-sauce that finally did her in, and she knew
That she would never feel again. Capsaicin confirmed it.
But, turning away and walking back up the street towards the
McDonalds she could certainly see that this was no way to live
The grand experiment over
And she almost decided to give back the money she’d taken,
But then thought it would just be cheaper to buy an ice-cream
And not do it anymore.
But her lips burned and her vagina burned too.
Maybe just not do it anymore. She sat in the restaurant
And read the paper and thought about watching TV
Through the screen of myriad stereo and car ads.