Beata janitor
You know I am a righteous weeb
Of my oldfaggotry I am justly proud
Beata janitor
You know I'm so much purer than the common, reddit, cringe, frogposting crowd
So tell me janitor
Why I see him sitting there
Why his smoldering eyes still sear my soul
I feel it, I see it
The sun upon his "fact" sign
Is blazing in me out of all control

Like hormones
Estrogen
These hormones in my skin
This seething
Enragement
Is turning me to sin

It's not my fault
I'm not to blame
It is the frogniggers
The teens who set this flame
It's not my fault
If in moot's plan
Xey made the reddit so much stronger than a weeb

Protect me janitor
Don't let these teens spam their frogs
Don't let their basedness slide my tranny coal
Rangeban frogfaggots
And let them taste the fires of /b/
And just let /bant/ be ours, and ours alone

>German Troon, the frogposters are posting again
What?
>There's frogs all over the board. It's theirs
But how, I... Nevermind! Get out there you cissoid. I'll destroy them, I'll destroy them if I have to slide all of /bant/

Estrogen
Dilation
Now /bant/oids, it's your turn
Choose us or your frog gems
Be ours or you will burn

Moot have mercy on them
Moot have mercy on me
But /bant/ will be ours, or they will burn