blood, sweat, and tears

wading through the tiny hallway, to the tiny room
with an icy-plastic chair still glowing with old sweat
she shoves that light in my mouth
the tiny tools shivering on green toy trays, buzzing for my cavities
with an icy-plastic chair still glowing with old sweat
a paper bib slithers across my sweaty neck
the tiny tools shivering on green toy-trays, buzzing for my cavities
my hands twitching to the tune of the drilling
a paper bib slithers across my sweaty neck
the hollow noise of a hoary hook plucking my teeth like instruments, drowns my ears
my hands twitching tot he tune of the drilling
huge novocaine needles knobbing between my teeth, gums, and numb lips
the hollow noise of a hoary hook plucking my teeth like instruments, drowns my ears
i gargle up blood, spit, and teeth
huge novocaine needles knobbing between my teeth, gums, and numb lips
a giant hole, i discover, is where my tooth used to be
i gargle up blood, spit, and teeth
wading through the tiny hallway, to the tiny room
a giant hole, i discover, is where my tooth used to be
she shoves that light in my mouth