Your venom is poisonous.
Your bite stings.
Let it out. Get it out.
I’m not letting you in my blood.
I’m not letting you wound me.
I will let you release all your venom,
but you will no longer be poisonous to me.
I’m shaking it off.
I have the antidote.
I have the wall that you will not penetrate.
I have my friends for support.
I have this.
So bite me with your poison.
You will no longer hurt me.
I have the knowledge to protect my heart.
I am stronger than your venom.
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