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Feed the beast
I feed the flame of hatred
It feels so much better than love
So bring it baby
Tell me more
It feeds the beast inside me
Whatever love there might have been
Is ash inside my chest
I hate you so that I can’t comprehend
How I am now supposed to be your friend
My hate for you is such
That everything next to it is love
I even love myself you see
Anything just to hate you more
I drink now
I use
Because I fucking hate you
And whatever love I have for you
Must burn to ash inside my chest
So tell me more
It feeds the beast inside me
It feels so much better than love
So bring it baby
Tell me more
It feeds the beast inside me
Whatever love there might have been
Is ash inside my chest
I hate you so that I can’t comprehend
How I am now supposed to be your friend
My hate for you is such
That everything next to it is love
I even love myself you see
Anything just to hate you more
I drink now
I use
Because I fucking hate you
And whatever love I have for you
Must burn to ash inside my chest
So tell me more
It feeds the beast inside me
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