A fierce and violent opening

Blood is gushing everywhere From the lips of the bear’s face Out the elevators The children’s eyes When they are taken down by the ax The whole hotel is overtaken with blood You know I’ve started to think You really shouldn’t say Things you don’t mean The way you gushed into me And then that woman Who seems so much older, and isn’t Dear woman, I read your essay That fate could have been me Blood is gushing from between my legs I can’t feel a thing No really I can’t feel a thing When they propped me up They said, oh, she’s so strong But I am not I cry too I cried for you You left me, always, in the rain Dear love, you were so brave The blood exploded within you You were that whole hotel Could have been us I gushed Out came the blue-green cream