HOW I BECAME A SLAY QUEEN
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I swear , In the middle of muddy nights , I nodded My head to the tone of evil and sniffed The fragrance of whoring .

HOW I BECAME A SLAY QUEEN

I swear ,

In the middle of muddy nights , I nodded My head to the tone of evil and sniffed The fragrance of whoring .

I swear ,

I counted on slaying than schooling

When my shadow wasn't even the height of a knife ,

When my nudes were like a billboard ,

When my heart pumped alcoholic serum ,

When torn in my flesh was like a romantic scar ,

When men's fingerprints on my booty were like those dreams I ever believed.

I swear ,

In my body was a torture that dragged me to the bitter honey of street life

I didn't know but choose ;

One that detained my good lust

And released my negative worth .

I swear ,

Bullying people's homely kings

Was my heart and soul

As soon as my breath inhaled weed

And smoked more to go and go

I swear ,

How I became a slayer can't just be in words but numbers ,

Because in the middle of muddy nights I nodded ;

Nodded to the tone , and sniffed the fragrance of whoring .

No one taught me , I chose and I became a Slay Queen !

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