| I am ripe, full, swollen | |
| You examine my body where it has fallen | |
| You have a habit to feed -- and this fruit | |
| Seems like the sweetest poison | |
| I am supine, passive, silent | |
| I long to be used used in the way I was meant | |
| Obscene fertility in casual beauty | |
| My blood spilled, my seeds spread | |
| This is the natural way | |
| I exist for you to evaluate | |
| Shat out or systematically bred | |
| Or carefully preserved but dead | |
| “My God!” I hear your voice, “such an unusual specimen” | |
| I am gutted, taxidermy-stuffed, mended, gutted again | |
| I am supine, passive, silent | |
| I’ve earned my place among men of science | |
| My likeness described by poets and painters | |
| The jewel of your collection | |
| Such an unusual specimen | |
| Gutted, stuffed, mended and gutted again | |
| To those of independent taste | |
| The height of fashion -- perfection! |
| I am ripe, full, swollen | |
| You examine my body where it has fallen | |
| You have a habit to feed and this fruit | |
| Seems like the sweetest poison | |
| I am supine, passive, silent | |
| I long to be used used in the way I was meant | |
| Obscene fertility in casual beauty | |
| My blood spilled, my seeds spread | |
| This is the natural way | |
| I exist for you to evaluate | |
| Shat out or systematically bred | |
| Or carefully preserved but dead | |
| " My God!" I hear your voice, " such an unusual specimen" | |
| I am gutted, taxidermystuffed, mended, gutted again | |
| I am supine, passive, silent | |
| I' ve earned my place among men of science | |
| My likeness described by poets and painters | |
| The jewel of your collection | |
| Such an unusual specimen | |
| Gutted, stuffed, mended and gutted again | |
| To those of independent taste | |
| The height of fashion perfection! |
| I am ripe, full, swollen | |
| You examine my body where it has fallen | |
| You have a habit to feed and this fruit | |
| Seems like the sweetest poison | |
| I am supine, passive, silent | |
| I long to be used used in the way I was meant | |
| Obscene fertility in casual beauty | |
| My blood spilled, my seeds spread | |
| This is the natural way | |
| I exist for you to evaluate | |
| Shat out or systematically bred | |
| Or carefully preserved but dead | |
| " My God!" I hear your voice, " such an unusual specimen" | |
| I am gutted, taxidermystuffed, mended, gutted again | |
| I am supine, passive, silent | |
| I' ve earned my place among men of science | |
| My likeness described by poets and painters | |
| The jewel of your collection | |
| Such an unusual specimen | |
| Gutted, stuffed, mended and gutted again | |
| To those of independent taste | |
| The height of fashion perfection! |