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I Am Not Your Bitch You Are Mine , Daddy
He Thought She Was Beaten Down
Every Time He Beat Her Up , But She
Did Not Tell Him She Got Stronger
Not Jaded Or Faded , But Resolute ;
She Remembered Putting Itching
Powder In His Undershorts And
Ex - Lax In His Chocolate Cake ,
Or The Time She Super Glued
Both His Hands To His Penis
While He Was Dream Sleeping ;
He Kept Trying To Break Her ,
But She Learned When She Was
Far Too Young How To Handle
And Devil Drive Her Father Mad
After He Man Handled Her In Far
Too Many Ways To Remember
At Least Not That She Wanted To ;
She Would Eventually Cure This One
Of The Same Deadly Disease As Him ,
Or Kill Him For His Own Good And Hers
In The Art Of Alchemical Abuse Process
There Is Gold Sometimes In Cyanide Pills
Every Time He Beat Her Up , But She
Did Not Tell Him She Got Stronger
Not Jaded Or Faded , But Resolute ;
She Remembered Putting Itching
Powder In His Undershorts And
Ex - Lax In His Chocolate Cake ,
Or The Time She Super Glued
Both His Hands To His Penis
While He Was Dream Sleeping ;
He Kept Trying To Break Her ,
But She Learned When She Was
Far Too Young How To Handle
And Devil Drive Her Father Mad
After He Man Handled Her In Far
Too Many Ways To Remember
At Least Not That She Wanted To ;
She Would Eventually Cure This One
Of The Same Deadly Disease As Him ,
Or Kill Him For His Own Good And Hers
In The Art Of Alchemical Abuse Process
There Is Gold Sometimes In Cyanide Pills
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