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TINALOUISE NO BITCH IT'S GEORGE

(Written for personality disorder competition)
 
In my mates club dancing like a queen  
rum chasing shots, E's, yeah I'm in the scene  
music is my life, dance is my release  
bitch starts glaring disturbing my inner peace  
next thing I know it I'm on the floor  
she'd run at me that bitch from before  
then I was bounced right out the door  
I stood outside waiting anticipating more  
I was too drunk to stop George  
with this biker whore  
George stood in between both pubs  
the cop shop on the corner Cooly central hub  
On the pedestrian crossing  she came toward me  
her hand out to shake I took it to precipitate  
George snarled and the bitch swung  
She was thrown to the ground with 6 knees to her head  
George screaming "Don't fuck with me bitch, You're dead"  
top ripped open my breast out for all to see  
George didn't care about my privacy  
she punched and kicked that biker whore  
until the bouncers were screaming NO MORE!
Written by TinaLouise
Published | Edited 7th Feb 2016
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