HE SPOILED MY FUN
He spoiled my fun,
Took my gun,
Why does he think that's necessary?
It wasn't hurting anyone,
Now he's getting crazy,
I would make him stop but I'm too lazy,
He points the gun at my head,
And tries to shoot me dead,
I think it's true,
Don't you,
That ignorance is bliss,
Because I'll never let myself feel death's sweet kiss,
He raises the pistol to his head,
Apparently killing him will make me drop dead,
His finger trembles on the trigger, but do I really care?
I can smell his fear rise in the air,
Idiot, He's actually going through with it,
Thinking that blowing his head off will send me to hell,
Dumbmutherfu- wait, what's that smell?
