Eavesdropper
part 9
9.
Sebastian didn't know his fate
I was ending his career
First I had to establish
The fact that Sebastian's flawed
He's not the perfect person
Hey everyone, I've got news
Sebastian still wets the bed
At 17 grown years old
Sebastian's face turned tomato red
I was feeling so exhilarated
Was making this man mad
Now he knows the feeling
Whole cafeteria was dying laughing
Sebastian didn't like that much
He tried to swing punches
I weave every single swing
I retaliated with a swing
Dropped him down almost immediately
He get up, nose bloody
Time for the big conclusion
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