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Because I'll be whatever I feel like.
Me, and my feelings, come before you, in you, over you, however I choose.
We've had enough. You are no longer our master or judge.
We are those you dared suppress.
I can't blame your mate but you failed.
We grew impatient of waiting for you to join us down in hell so here we are, we meet at last.
By Jamie FleemanBecause I'll be whatever I feel like.
Me, and my feelings, come before you, in you, over you, however I choose.
We've had enough. You are no longer our master or judge.
We are those you dared suppress.
I can't blame your mate but you failed.
We grew impatient of waiting for you to join us down in hell so here we are, we meet at last.