I'm PMsing and I've got a gun
look out buster
you'd better run
I'm not in the mood
for your idiotic words
when I shoot this thing
it won't be at birds
I'm PMsing and I've got a gun
look out buster
you'd better run
I'm not asking twice
(that would be nice)
so take your face
on outta this space
you'd better be nice
and don't think twice
I'm in the mood
for a sacrifice!
Look out buster
you'd better run
I'm PMsing and I've got a gun.
Reason for writing:
PMS-ING! Making words fit into patterns and patterns fit
into life. Humor because of it all
Birth sign: Not entered
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