Killing Me Softly With Hate

I hate you with my every organ some of which there are no use for.
If my words could bruise,I would use the deepest violet,
letting the hematoma fade to green then yellow and then hope that each word brings more.
If loath could choke you,your spittle is aspirating into your lungs and your writhing on the floor.
If hope opens new ones then your sad desperation closes all doors.
Every time someone talks to you the wounds would open anew,
bleeding painfully, crippling you.
And from your diseased cunt hole a fetus would emerge,without a doubt
ripping open your filth and letting your innards roll out.
A fresh minted weapon ripe for the kill,
Id shove it in your worthless mouth until your eyelids peel.
Pathetic excuse for a human your of no use to the world,
your like a pile of vomit from the bowel of Satan hurled.
Sticks and stones can break your bones but only if fists dont reach you first.
Death by true hatred must surely be the worst.

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Your twisted, veiny purple cock
Stabbing at my throat; your hideously aroused grimace
Eyes closed, your hands in my hair
Pulled my head back
And all I have left of you
are the bloody dots on my follicles
The bloody tissue I spit your cum into
The bruise on my cheek
And a headful of memories

You didn't think I had it in me
I tasted blood about the same time
Pleasure became pain for you
Your climax kept you from pulling out
And I clamped on with my overbitten incisors
You became a distressed marionette
And I had the strings between my bloody teeth
I listened to you beg me
As much as you listened when I begged you
I'll never forget the sound mixed with screams
My teeth ripping through corpuscles
The crunch of severed cartilage...

You raped me
Well, you didn't rape my spirit, my drive
My will to fuck you like no one else fucked you
And with your veiny purple cock
Sitting in your kitchen trash
You are definitely fucked
But I think you have other things to worry about
Like the paramedic
Pulling the sheet over your grimace-frozen face

I don't normally do this kind of writing but i'll give it a shot

Remember when we were kids
You would push me to the ground
Blacken my eyes and break my nose
Take my lunch money for cigs

Those times did more than scar me
The classified me, as a loser
I became an easy target to attack
But I want to thank you, generously

During those years you created me
Gave me the conditioning I needed
So as a thanks I want to welcome you
Bring you into my life permanently

I want to put you in my walls, forever
You can be my tell-tale-heart
I will carve you up, serve my soul
Feed it the food of vengeance

Pure hatred rages, in one psychotic mind,
You stole all my innocence, when you took my brother’s life.
Random strangers, fatal meeting
Mark III Browning , impacts twice his brain.
Never have I loathed before, any form of living man.
Forgiveness I can’t fathom, violence not my style
So I set myself a destiny, to ensure you feel real pain.
Your weakness I have found,the only way to make you pay
My heart my loaded weapon, is aimed right at your stone.
You don’t know I’m related to, the man you left to die!

You believe that we are soul mates, I am your whole world
My absence breaks your heart, Watch it very closely, cross hairs are quite clear.
Survival non-existent, when I’m finished with this game.
I will suck your very soul out, Crucify that heart of stone,
Manipulate your mind set, As I destroy them one by one.
Your excuses of insanity, will haunt your every dream,
Justice will be served, No filth can be reformed.
My promise to reveal, who I fucking am,
makes final impact fatal, your soul is torn apart.
Now beg for a random stranger, to remove you from this game!

Pure hatred rages, in one psychotic mind,
You stole all my innocence, when you took my brother’s life.
Random strangers, fatal meeting
Mark III Browning , impacts twice his brain.
Never have I loathed before, any form of living man.
Forgiveness I can’t fathom, violence not my style
So I set myself a destiny, to ensure you feel real pain.
Your weakness I have found,the only way to make you pay
My heart my loaded weapon, is aimed right at your stone.
You don’t know I’m related to, the man you left to die!

You believe that we are soul mates, I am your whole world
My absence breaks your heart, Watch it very closely, cross hairs are quite clear.
Survival non-existent, when I’m finished with this game.
I will suck your very soul out, Crucify that heart of stone,
Manipulate your mind set, As I destroy them one by one.
Your excuses of insanity, will haunt your every dream,
Justice will be served, No filth can be reformed.
My promise to reveal, who I fucking am,
makes final impact fatal, your soul is torn apart.
Now beg for a random stranger, to remove you from this game!

What can I say, WOW!

One whom says he loves you so
yet goes angry and I take the blow
hit by hit bruise by bruise
to little to understand what is going on
did I do something wrong?
a year passes by and you tell everyone its a lie
yet why do i cry and ache this way
they come to "save" me and
take me away from my mommy for a year with grandma
I Stay near gone away for a whole year

I grow older you never tell me
When I see daddy he tells me
As well as step mom filling me in too
Piece by piece this Death wish fills for you
My Hatred grows oh how I wish to eliminate you
alas I can not for you are my new sisters father

As I hate you I begin to hate her to born when i was six
no more mom and me just her and the baby fur
your all animals him most of all
bit by bit I wish you fall
This would make me merriest of all

Till this day i wish you gone for you have wronged and wronged again will no one destroy you for this crime to someone but the age just past three
at seventeen your face makes me burst in flames
wanting to extinguish you from my life
once and all doesn't matter that your six feet tall
one hit to the ball and down to the ground yo shall fall

Knife in my gloved hand
smooth and cold here is where this story unfolds
Blood dripping down you I laugh in cheer for tho are no longer thy fear but not not happy yet
Liquid I pour on your not cold body
a Match book in my other hand
It's lit in my hand kneeling down to the trail
boom there you go bye bye now
bye bye forever