Trigger-Happy

Dark humour; fun with a gun. It's all fun and games with gunmen until the end.

C**k the bullet.

Pull it:

The trigger.

You snigger.

 

The clip is spent,

The body sent,

Down into the river.

 

Death is yours

In your gun,

Gotta love the shiver.

 

Feels so good

To end a life

When you pull the trigger.

 

Gun 'em down!

Gun 'em down!

Spread your hate around.

 

Laugh out loud

As they frown

And fall limp -

To the ground.

 

Feels so good

You wanna scream

For another bout

 

You whip around

And snap a shot,

And hear a bloody shout.

 

Carnage carpet's spread afar:

All the men you killed.

In your mind

You do the count:

Over half a mil.

 

Deep inside

You feel it coming

Guilt is getting

Bigger

 

Feels so good

To end your life

When you pull the

Trigger.

Author's Note

I've been away for a while... I don't know if this is appropriate for everyone or not; maybe I'm more irresponsible than previously feared. The first line bothers me, because you can't 'cock' a bullet. If anyone can think of a way to rhyme this logically, let me know.