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hatred is the word
for everything I of you
you were by my God
you, of darkness
the fool
if given the chance, and the
to do all I wish to you
I'd shout with glee (!) show no
and rip the filthy from you

a grip on things
tightening our grip on
satan has been
focus less on his
and more on his

I'd by stabbing seven times
for every single lie said
for of eyes I'd pluck out yours
for lust of flesh I'd split head
for I'd seal your ears
for bitterness I'd you
for punishment of unborn innocents
I'd take the and run you through

for bigotry I'd you black
yellow, white, and red
for of my bretheren
I'd tie a noose around your

the verse, you know and
the of God:
"vengeance is mine"
time will come