Reba - Phish

Reba sink a boulder in the water

Reba tie a cable to a tree

Reba stuck in a game of lipstick perfume flypaper

Reba press a razor to a slide cross a needle with a prune

Knee deep in the motel tub

Reba dangle ladle form her lip

Dip

Sip

Reba babble to the nag with the lipstick perfume

Mutter to a farmer in a truck

Take a peek at the cheetah, Reba

Cheetah on the prowl in a cage

Sink a boulder in the water

Tie a cable to a tree

Mutter «nature» to the nag

With the lipstick perfume

Reba flush a fleshfarm leftover

Thunder in a circle

Down the pipes

Bag it

Tag it

Sell it to the butcher in the store

Reba put a stopper in the bottom of the tub

Picked up a jar unscrewed the top

And watched it drop into the water

A little scoop of plaster mix

Some coffee grounds and mud

And then she stirred it with the ladle

That her Grandmother had bought her

Threw in a pot of melted wax

A forefoot and a hoof

Apple core, worms galore

And a can of some corrosive

Coconuts and chloroform

Some wicker and some cork

Toxic waste, some purple paste

She hoped was not explosive

Reba dip a ladle for a taste of her creation

And she knew that what she made

Would be the finest in the nation