Have I Told You Lately That I Hate You?
Have I told you lately that I hate you?
Have I told you there is no one I would love to kill?
You filled my heart with hatred, took away all my madness
Fed my hatred, that’s what your face does
For the moon gives me all my anger
Greets the night with violence and distress too
You filled my life with anger, somehow making me hate even more
Eased with my killings that’s what your face does
There is a hate that’s even more defined
It will take your life and those you claim to love
Like the moon
At the start of the day
I shall kill you once again
For my hate, to my hate