I hate your fuckin soul, more than I hate myself.
My dark heart full of disdain,
Smokin away the pain,
Raging like a monster chained to itself.
I am shattered, the torture is overwhelming.
This is no drama,
What I felt was infinite trauma,
My hands are cut, oh god stop this suffering.
Villainy, be my only companion.
Rife with malcontent is this mind,
I swear I will kill anyone unkind,
The Satan will be my only scion.
I am nothing, but that is today.
There is so much strife.
In the end your throat will feel my knife.
Till then, let the monster sleep another day.
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