My monthly massacre
Summer Green
I’ve been shot in the belly
while watching the telly
my insides they melt through the couch
I’ve been shot in the head
my veins bulging red
as my body gyrates into a slouch
I’ve been shot in the spine
blood viscous like wine
I let out a sweaty fatigued grunt
I’ve been shot in the thigh
the pain rolls my eyes
it’s like I’ve been punted in the cunt
I’ve been shot in the belly
while watching the telly
fuck sake, it’s my time of the month.