i bobbed my head
i weaved my head
and every day after school
he would touch me
he would HURT me
he would STEAL MY SOUL
i wept until i realized i didnt need his power anymore, i was the most powerful being new york has ever seen and i intend to make that my thing the one real struggle of never being mean, this is my day and for that i will, no i must seize it! THE POWER OF THE JEWELED PUSSY