The Plague of Hate
Devil must have planted a seed
'cause I feel the need for you to bleed
To quench my thirst and feed my greed
I'll be the first to exceed and succeed
In having my revenge until you concede
As I avenge my pride that you so quickly ceded
And as I dominate your future
I will continue to nurture my hate
And in this state of vengeance
My abhorrence of you only grows
Until it shows its full effect
And perfects its rejection of you
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