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Apr 2013
You think you've won
you think you've picked me over
until there's nothing left to spit on,
but that's your mistake
you choose to be that dumb.
You think I'm going to let it go
watch your cruel words rebound and sting,
but it just goes to show you don't know me at all
let the games begin....
I shrug off my girl guise
yeah, you didn't know I could be a first class *****,
I smile at you and bare my fangs
then see the flicker of a nervous twitch.
I've taken you by surprise
you say fear isn't in your vocabulary
but I can see it now in your eyes,
I've got the hold over you
and you know it
I could finish you in a sentence
and for you, I would blow it.
I'm shaking all over
with both nerves and anger
all you want to do is **** me
yet I know I can't die,
I loom over you
with power and size
I see you swallow
then you back off and turn
scarper away to your own hell
while holes in your back I burn.
I let out my breath
but I don't feel bad about ******* you,
because you underestimated one thing
the fact that I can be a ***** too.
Adeline Dean
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Adeline Dean  Paris
(Paris)   
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   Megan Hoagland
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