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 𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒎𝒐𝒖𝒕𝒉 𝒅𝒐? 👅 Cunning linguistics  Stimulate senses Shedding pretenses Of towns too cool For the extraordinary  Fornicating phrases  Forcing faces To fall to linoleum floors With loose mandibles  Like, did she just say that? Yes, I did  And I’ll do it again Because battling Conditioned minds Has become something of a pastime Instead  Of conforming to callus heads More concerned with hashtag trends And Saturday mimosas with fake friends  What this mouth do? Lemme show you How to swallow ego And tongue at truths We try to hide Behind the bittersweetness Of finger licking lies What this mouth do? More than what you want it to Truth is, Even on the Lightest of days The flow remains heavy With steady lessons  Ready to grace Open pupils With starry gazes What this mouth do? Lemme tell you 

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...

Tell Me Does it hurt now For you to see me shine In the same light To which you turned your blind eye? I hope you don’t mind Spilling the beans in retrospect To your disrespect I once forced myself to accept A dialect of resentment I’ll never forget It used to leave me triggered Flinch whenever someone pointed a finger At me in the form of “I love you” Wounds turned into scars Which turned into armor Hardened around my heart Finally cracked open and shed the skin Of my former pain Two dewy painted wings emerged Like stunning glass stained In the very blood drawn from those muddled reflections  Back then You were so comfortable in your projections  As I received them Willingly without grounded stance, nor protection I believed the words you said Claimed them as my own self definition Now I am proud to say I’ve outgrown this limited diction Friction truly proven menial to my flames Repeat the same phrases, No longer received the same I cannot recognize your abuse when addressed ...

Carries worlds upon his shoulders In complete silence Never winces From pain he’s harbored Since boyhood Carved from salt and wormwood Always so strong All ways accepting Defensive or protecting? Never allowed to be wrong Lest he is judged as forlorn Man Two eyes blinded in pride Never seen with tears fallen They have seen too much To let fear follow him into night, Shaded in shame whenever his heart is touched In any way that does not render him Masculine Finds himself masked within At times hiding from his own reflection Man You are your Father’s son And His alone Never lonely in your path to One Whole on your own Wounded though Never broken Finding peace within the blackness of blues Thoughts unspoken Solely read within His Word Vibrance in the way you dance to mystic tunes Guidance to those flocking to the shepherd Man May you find solace here Lay your soul to rest here in me Allow the tears to flow flawlessly Shamelessly Woman would not be Without -Man inside her Creator of Man Co...

Stop Asian hate But they don't really hate me, right? People love me, love me long time Love how cute I am when I dress up quirky, sexy Cosplay kitten Got them smitten to come and kiss me Lightly spank me in a pressed and pleated fantasy "Accidentally" Grope my tits With greasy little fingertips that slip He laughs and says "Oops, don't tell my wife about this" Suddenly I'm the keeper of his sleazy secrets His favorite pornhub tab with most frequent visits Sure, I dressed up this way on purpose Rolled my uniform up knowing somebody might notice There's this thing called fan service So I guess they can't help it Because they're fans Of a cute ass when they see it, squeeze it Like it was meant for them Adults who swim Try to come for a dip often Supposedly, They just want to make me feel special Make heaven of such an angel Make me forget the struggle To be seen as anything other than a pretty play thing Pretend they idolize me as they fetishiz...

I'd like to introduce you to bae Not like Manila Bay, Or bay leaves, Or a weird way of saying "bye," B.A.E. Before Anyone Else Bae is so "babe" we lost the second "b" Just to be that much closer Bae, It doesn't have to make sense, okay? Just gotta feel right And you're probably wondering When this is going to start sounding More like a poem... Truth is this is more love letter Than prose No, This is the button to my bones Shaking every hollow space Between my heart and rib cage I am stone cold Faded Wading in emotions so deep I used to drown in them daily You see These currents have carried me To shores I never would have seen Had I not crashed into them completely Bae, Promises to carry me Across every threshold into forever Because I am worth an eternity Bae loved me Before Anyone Else Buried And Emptied me Before Bottles And Escapes Tempted the fate of our love Bae is not a person -Rather a state of mind An amount of time Dedicated to redisc...