Face-Off

A gruesome deed,
But necessary, the one I must
Commit
 
Dirty jobs
Entail a bit of 
Force, a little
Grit
 
Here
I’m faced with a
Juicy problem to
Knock around a bit
 
Look, don’t
Mean to burst your bubble, but you’re
Not hard to
Outwit
 
Pain contorts my face, my
Quarry
Reddens but doesn’t
Submit
 
Tweezing, pinching, squeezing
Until my 
Valiant efforts quit.
 
Wait, I’ll just use my
X-Acto knife.
Yes! Take that,
Zit.