slut... what the hell is she with the geek for...
shit there is the son of a bitch...if he tries to hurt her...
                                       so she thinks this pencil neck is better than me...
she comes to me in her pain and if he tries anything....
                                       so he's gonna be her knight ... heh...
damn.. for her will i fight...
                              a fist was thrown without a sound
                                two fell bloodied to the ground
                              roaring both as the beast they were
                                  to... smash... gouge... bite...
                       till clouds of dust obscured this primordial fight
                     but not the thumps or hisses from thoughtless pain
                                    an of her not one thought
                                   except that both were right
                                       for there she stood,
                                 with tears that bled her soul
                                            red ripe lips
                                          open to expose
                                     one tip of whitest fang
                              her tongue its edge slowly fondled,
                                               watching
                                                waiting 
                                                 eager