I will not let them shape me
no I will not
I am submissive
but cannot be possessed
I am me
if those wish to change that
then suffer my fury
my hate
my anger
and my silence
you will no longer hear my words
no longer will I be the puppet
no more
am i the pawn in your game
Im not a statistic
I am me
I am me
so let me be
all of those who wish to change me
can die!
I will no longer sway to your voice!
I am me
I am me1
the beast sleeps
yet the moon is full
and the red burns in my eyes
the animal wants
and the animal will get it
so step aside
I possess the anger of hel
Goddess of the underworld
It is I who shapes me
so let go of the strings
or I will cut them
and rip your heart out
and show the blackness that is in you
in your dying breath
you will see
you will see
I am me
I am me!
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