Here I am, an illegal gun,
As defined by Federal law.
With me, lots of bad can be done,
And has been, que sera' sera'.
Right to bear arms not be infringed,
So says the second amendment.
Has gotten loads of folks unhinged.
But enough's enough - message sent.
You can choose to bear me or not.
Now on, bear me at your own risk.
Possession of me and you're caught,
Only yourself to blame - tsk tsk!
When you're caught with illegal me,
Automatic death penalty.
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