27 July 2012
Colder and colder, my heart turns to ice, I transform from the old me, The me that was nice, Now my plans for world domination, Have been ruined by the people from a once friendly nation, My secret headquarter would have been super cool, But I couldnt get planning permission from the mayor, What a tool.
The old me wouldnt of said that great insult, But I have changed since I joined, This super expensive cult.
Opuss № I