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I Detest
From when the sun breaks open night
To when he dies his lonely death,
I detest!
When you open your mouth to speak
And blessedly snap your jaws shut,
I detest!
I detest you for what you are
Who you are
The space you take
The face you make.
I detest!
Through the bowels of history
There unwound a tale that
Scholars could not see,
From a wound that hate would bleed.
I hate the hordes of shit people
That pack the world like a tomb,
I detest!
And living under false idols,
A God that doesn't even care.
I detest!
I hate your face
I detest!
I hate your race
I detest!
Knees in the mud
I detest!
I hate your blood
I detest!
I face the day
I detest!
I want to slay
I detest!
To when he dies his lonely death,
I detest!
When you open your mouth to speak
And blessedly snap your jaws shut,
I detest!
I detest you for what you are
Who you are
The space you take
The face you make.
I detest!
Through the bowels of history
There unwound a tale that
Scholars could not see,
From a wound that hate would bleed.
I hate the hordes of shit people
That pack the world like a tomb,
I detest!
And living under false idols,
A God that doesn't even care.
I detest!
I hate your face
I detest!
I hate your race
I detest!
Knees in the mud
I detest!
I hate your blood
I detest!
I face the day
I detest!
I want to slay
I detest!
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