My stomach is turning,
I'm gonna be sick.
I hope your face,
Will do the trick.

I'm gonna throw up,
I wanna go home.
All I can do,
Is moan and groan.

Two sandwhiches,
Is all I ate.
By the time I get there,
It'll be to late..

I wanna cry,
The pains are sharp.
Excuse me real fast,
While I go barf.

Haha.
-SRM.