Saturday, May 9, 2009

NRA



I played with a gun today
I fingered the chunk of metal and plastic

(Straight finger, don't fuck with the trigger)

I held it out, searching for my target
(Don't pussy grab it, make that gun your bitch)
I played with a gun today

I played with a gun today
I loaded the magazine, bullets glimmering
(Push down, then back)
I slammed it home, listening for the click
(Don't do it halfway)

I played with a gun today

I played with a gun today
Gun oil on my fingers and in my nose

(It becomes an aphrodisiac after awhile)

Practicing, practicing, practicing, practicing

(Muscle memory is better than any other)

I played with a gun today


I played with a gun today

Sliding it, hiding it, between my skin and jeans

(Look for that outline, don't show you're packing)

I was wet from the feel of cold against hot

(You're just a dirty whore, aren't you?)

I played with a gun today

I fired a gun today
I wanted it over, I wanted it to end

(You wanted to see to feel his red blood on your face)

I could still feel his dirty hands pawing to be let in
(He won't hurt another little girl ever again)

I fired a gun today

2 comments:

Pirate J. said...

‘‘The world is filled with violence. Because criminals carry guns, we decent law-abiding citizens should also have guns. Otherwise they will win and the decent people will lose.’’


...happiness is a warm gun.

The Demon said...

I bet that gun was a full size Springfield xd in .45 ACP.