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You thought me servile as I gnawed on your liver

and sliced open your stomach in search of your spleen

after thoroughly excavating your upper duodenum.

Please use that mouth again to hope me ingratiating

so that everyone listening will know I'm your bitch

as I clean out your back account, your office,

and that mouth that your mother used to wash

out with soap.

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It is a sycophantic issue, one in which you stand

above everyone else and we kinda fear you as if that

is ever going to be our modus operandi. Say again

that we should be fawning for your favor, unctiously

so we can explain more boringly in repetition

that we are not oleaginous and only grovel

when there is a life threatening gun near our heads.

You are not a gun. You will never be a gun.

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Let this serve as fairness and courtesy, the last

offering to your need for brown-nosers who

are submissive and subservient. We admit. We

are out of your league. We live in an entirely

different century.

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Lady A

06-06-17

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