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Deserved

Rising up, she released the beast,

Then on my soul, began to feast.

"You sit around and do fuck all! You´re so fucking weak, so fucking small!"

I responded to it (just like a child), my mouth went dry, my eyes grew wild,

Then I opened my lips and let it flow,
To my shame I aimed real low,

Wallowing around down in the gutter,
With the rage, began to stutter.
Going mad, I caused a scene,
Spewing words, quite obscene.

Spitting rage, I slammed the door,
Fucking bitch, bleedin' whore.
Written by creamman
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