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Sorrowful remembrances in your life -
Distresses by source of hate,
And when your love flows into the lie -
You'll feel the breath of fate
Disgust - for the sake of fkin' hypocrites
Lust - when they sink in their sins
In the odious life,
When before your eyes :
Injustice, curse and shame,
Humanity in dying pain.
Hatred by thy name,
Your emotions in the grave,
And at a blemished hour
You will revive from gore
HATE !
Oh, Sweet Revenge, where is thy dreadful fruit ?
Where is thy fearful fruit, the unsparing truth ?
Disgraceful remembrances in your life -
Distresses by source of hate,
And when your love flows into the lie -
You'll feel the wind of fate
Distaste - for the sake of fkin' hypocrites
Disdain - when they bleed in their sins
In your gory dream
You'll see the guillotines :
s**t-stirrers were trampled by death,
This vision is your fest
Hateful time will come,
When your honesty turns into the wrong
You'll perceive the source of hate