Hate Is Like
Hate is like an overzealous lover
Wrapped up in her arms, she craves for more.
Consuming the mind, a need to hover,
Hate is like an overzealous lover.
Encourage her wiles, and you'll soon discover,
An eagerness to claim at the very core.
Hate is like an overzealous lover
Wrapped up in her arms, she craves for more.
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