Bite my tongue
Don't speak my mind
No matter how stupid you act
push it way down
squash my urge
to crush you with my tongue
Veil my intelligence
behind a plastic smile
Alright, I'll behave
I'll be your
very own
personal
Lobotmised Barbie.
Reason for writing:
That the apparent combination of a vagina and a brain is threatening to some people.
Birth sign: Scorpio
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