It's my presence
Which makes you sick
Call it my hate
I spread it on thick

My hate for you
Your hate for me
Our hate for them

Angry Soul
As hate fills
Fills our lives

It's your presence
Which makes them sick
Call it you hate
You spread it on thick

Your hate for me
My hate for you
Our hate for them

Fucking hate
All I feel is hate
Fuck this hate
Everybody hates


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