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Dr. Seuss Was Right
The gay club at night
Bitch 1 and Bitch 2
Came in a pair to start a fight
Butch 1 came alone feeling blue
She sipped on her drink
While Bitch 1 and Bitch 2 made a scene
Butch 1 was angry and on the brink
A good fight is never fought clean
Butch 1 held her ground in the dance floor
When Bitch 1 and Bitch 2 wanted more
They danced together tight and close
And Butch 1 had enough of a dose
So she went to the bar and ordered a shot
Covered her rage with the liquid rot
The DJ was spinning dance beats
But Butch 1 wanted to sell front row seats
To an audience that stopped caring
About Bitch 1 and Bitch 2 who wouldn’t stop staring
