Backdoor Becky by Amanda L. Mason

Oh no you don’t.
Make yourself a victim?
Oh no you won’t.
Constantly antagonizing, terrorizing & dehumanizing all of your days.
Because deep inside you’re fetishizing, eroticizing & boiling over with rage.
A deeply rooted iniquity you can’t seem to contain
You spread your legs like a virus, hoping to release pleasure
But all you give is pain.
You don’t mind your business because you seem to think
This is all your domain.
I sit back & wonder,
“Why do you want to take us under?”
Your strongest weapon is that index finger, that’s so
Quick to dial up the pigs.
& you know the system works in your favor
& you thrive off of the fact that it’s rigged.
Spinning your wicked web of lies, solely to get you off
From what’s between his thighs
While simultaneously watching his demise.
While you whimper with your fake, silent cries.
You wanna be down, but when the feds come around,
Magically you turn back to white.
Historically, this has always been your “plight”
The catalyst that ensures he loses his rights
& then you carry on as if nothing ever happened
With a new target in sight.
Bitch, good night!

Author Bio:  Amanda L. Mason is an American screenwriter and graphic artist from Stafford, Virginia. Growing up Amanda always had a strong interest in the arts, both musical and visual. Throughout high school, she entered various art competitions and was a member of her high school’s National Art Honor Society. She attended Virginia Commonwealth University for art school and graduated with a degree in Fashion and Art History. Amanda realized that writing was her calling and began reading all that she could on the subject of screenwriting.She now has four feature length screenplays under her belt.

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