This gets in the way of meaning. Scattering frozen syllables, lost, on the floor, words were arrested, made to suffer on her tongue. The word becomes flesh, and suffers a kind of Passion. Cosmic confusion ensues. There's no way to distinguish between the genders.
Men have cunts, and women have cocks.
Bodies are as unstable as words. You can't even tell where one ends and the other begins. Doug and Caddie twist in an eternal dance. She is his sister. But she is also his father.