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Part I  I've earned every stripe Of these rainbow fibers Woven refracture Into crystalline skin Used to stripe myself Someone With nowhere to belong Felt like I never did Poor kid Dumped by Daddy Just as soon As he dumped his seed into The bastard stew Of my mother's womb Familiarized with feeling Displacement Before I ever even knew The difference Between being queer And just being a bit odd Following  A Furious God Well-versed in Merciless fire lost, profaned I grew accustomed to His Flames Blood became An acquired taste From biting my tongue Even laughed at the expense Of one of my friends, Ashamed to say I lacked the courage To come to her defense When they said, "She is such a dyke, Like, it is so obvious" Fear twinges in lightning strikes Would they suspect me next? At fifteen, Had my first lick of freedom Between my best friend's legs The kind of sweet nectar You never forget Softness that feels like sin Scent of cinnamon Exotic flora Unfolding from waves L

Could you see me staying by your side? Not tryna die, but I'd be down to ride You don't want that girl next door Cause that bitch don't know how to fight Revolutionary These times are scary Aways put on for my Tribe Don't really have a type Long as the mood is right And the Moon is high I'm like Swipe right For some deep conversation Left swipe I spy Every guy's Manipulation Detach Attract Looking for a Titan To attack Have my back Hang onto every sentence Understand I can go off without resistance Addict to my rhyme and meter No other bitch could speak in all heat seekers From my curls down to my green suede sneakers I'm a goddess and a keeper I'm a bruja, call me 'Brina These type of bitches wanna be her Whole coven on the cover of the Weekly Each one a hitter, ain't got no weak link That's why our glasses stay on clink clink Queen of Cups, now that's what's up What the fuck you think? *Hook* V2 Full Moon got my bitches on howl Grip