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Round one

  • Poet
  • Jan 18
  • 1 min read

I was rather nice the first round

Didn’t spit bloody murder on the mat

Maybe I’ll get lock jaw and bite down

Burn you with the cigarette I smoked with your friend

Should I invoice you for all the blood I lost?

A dime an ounce

You broke my uterus

Painted her pretty then lifeless

Where’d you think I got that kidney stone from?

Got off so easy

I gained the weight lost the weight for you

What did you lose exactly?

You should be scared like a celebrity on twitter

For you’re an X and I’m going to mark it

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