the carotid feels wormlike when pinched.
it slithers something; awful;
awful; something slithers it:

a bent arm
horizontal movement

precedes dissection
or maybe causes it.

a little lithuanian in me
tells me it's time to eat
my dinner up, all up for mother.
yes, mother;

it shall be gone by bed
time to go to bed

lamb? no, pork.
knife? no fork.
This is probably my favourite thing i've read from you recently, you've really mastered that implied comparison thing with the switchblade stanza.

The repetition of slithers is cool as well.