Bítch is just an
5 letter epithet you throw at me when I scare you. Not even taken
as an insult. Call me a bítch if my bark ravages worse
than my bite. If I hurt you without even touching you. I've
never been good at keeping my mouth shut. A bítch knows
her voice, a bítch doesn't care about the
"rules", DEMANDS to know who wrote them. Yet still
plays by her own.
I am the leash you're loosing your grip on.
And, yes.
I do kiss my mother with this mouth.
