you Are Dead To Me,
murdered, bloody, in pieces
you are the creator of what i hate.
i spit you out
like the filth you are
every ounce of hate i hold
in my body is for you
I can scream
until my voice goes out that
I HATE YOU!
you might have most fooled but you
can't forget who i serve and how you
bow to him
you might have the world
in your grasp but it won't last long
i can't wait until you're gone
satan your name means
NOTHING
When i hear your name
i know you burn in hell
I KNOW YOU BURN
I HATE YOU
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