It is the pain, it is the pain endures.
Your chemic beauty burned my muscles through.
Poise of my hands reminded me of yours.
What later purge from this deep toxin cures?
[Refrain 1] In context, this could be read as an answer to the preceding questions. What cures? What kindness? It is the pain, it is the pain endures.
Villanelle It is the pain...