What are those post phrase phrases called anyway? You know like:
The Invisible Pink Unicorn (May Her Holy Hooves Never Be Shod,) ate the last tim tam, NOT ME!.
Anyway guns need and deserve one, no they need a selection for different occasions.
I'll have to think about it but I need sleep now.
A scene of slaughter, "guns work in mysterious ways."
That isn't one, though something about preserving their mystery might be.
It isn't fair, so many people are picking on our lovely guns.
Guns (may their naysayers all be shot,) are the foundation of our society.
That could be one.
Night.
Guns...
...may their bullets fly.
...may they sow carnage and reap outrage.
...may they never cool.
...may you have dozens under your pillow.
Guns.....
...don't kill people,.... I do.