Hate Song

Two and twenty for the hole in you.

A meat cleaver comb to run you through.

Lethal gas will make you cough.

A car crash scene to finish it off.

Pain!

True definition

Truth is pain

Truly addicted.

So don't you worry about your earthly rest,

I'll dig the fucking hole myself.

Pain!

Truly addicted

Life is pain

I am addicted

to this pain

Hate song!...(I live to bury you)...

Stabbing and shooting and ripping the life out of you.

I get off and I wish that you could too!

Open chest tickle will quiver your bones.

Just lay back and chill. 'cos I run this show.

Pain!

Truly addicted

Life is pain

Life is infected

by this pain......

Hate song!...(I live to bury you)...

There's no need to explain,

you know who you are.

I deliver the pain,

I'm the baddest by far...

Die onehundredthousand times,

One million ways to...Hate! Hate! Hate! Hate! Hate! Hate! Hate! Hate! Hate!

Hate song!

Lifelong!

Hate song!