Hear these general words
Take it, swallow it they say,
Feel the usual bitterness
I pile for you everyday

"Which knife should I use?"
They ask me from behind,
Maybe deep and better sharp
"Will it be perfect for your back or hind?"

Many stabs or a dozen cuts
They ask me what I prefer
Maybe you want patterns or engravings
Ironically, they claim I wont suffer

Its held near by yet very close
'Just for you' as there smile conforms,
"Feel the piercings now, for this same knife
I'll wash and bring it back in different forms"