My L86 LSW,

She's my gall,

i call her Lorainne

with her golden barrels,

I pwn in this game:)

she's always the one,

to stand out in a crowd,

but only because,

she takes choppers out:)

We go where ever,

always together

paris or new york,

it doesn't matter

most don't understand,

and call her a hag

just because she,

might deny you your tag:)

I sometimes falter,

but she never missed

her muffled lips,

down all that are kissed:)

she's always prepared ,

when i'm in the mood

together we run,

up to no good

coveted by many,

but loved by me most

she leads me from misery

even when i am host:)

her voice is like song,

her reach is the stars

her temper is raw,

even under three bars:)

they scream and they cry,

when you pass them by

one look from you

and every one dies:)

most give her the blind eye,

some give her a chance

the impact she has,

gets her lots of fans

the joy that we have,

when we're on a streak

and all run in terror,

is truly unique:)

the impressions she makes,

on every one

makes that for me,

There's no finer gun

i love you baby!!:P