Whether you ask for it
A personalized bitch-tongue lashing
To do some blood letting
Or whether I hit you on the back
Getting the spot you've been trying to scratch
Without your permission
(doesn't that just make you feel like,
totally threatened?!?)
my forked tongue comes out
at will.
Birth sign: Gemini
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