Hate Circuit
Hate
They all said it would come crashing back In the end
What life have I lead to ever feel sane again
A real man doesn't beat the innocent
Come near us again
I will gut you like a fucking pig
Try bring that gun round now
I'm not a kid anymore
This time I'll put you in the fucking ground
I've had grit in my teeth
The day you put your hands on me
I am the man I fear
No longer can I see clear
Head hunting the last few of you cunts
Cut the veins, watch you bleed away
I will hear you fucking scream
As I cut you clean
For fifteen fucking years
I remember what you did
I will tear your flesh from fucking bone
Cut out your tongue
And watch you choke
On your own fucking blood
You putrid cunt
Carved your face in my brain
Your touch of pain
Abuse imbedded in my veins
Safe touch of serenity
Will you free me from the cruel grip that haunts me
Like the fucking noose
Hanging over my head
The light flickers as the seed fades
Like the ocean drowning my eyes away
Cursed my mind cursed my being
Put the barrel to my head
Go
Nightmare breeding on the inside
Free me from this shadow flame
The reapers calling out my name
His blade hunting down my neck
Will I be cast into the dirt for eternity
Hate creates hate
So I followed the footsteps to miserys gate
Streetlight glare floods the screams at night
A bottle in the hand will always numb the pain
I can't hide away
Or I will be the man you scolded into me
I am no longer here
I am bound in fear
Comatose
This is your ending
No respite from the belial
Bury the masochist
No shell to hide your sin
Rid of all filth
Rid of desire
Burying the dead in me
This is my hatred
They all said it would come crashing back In the end
What life have I lead to ever feel sane again
A real man doesn't beat the innocent
Come near us again
I will gut you like a fucking pig
Try bring that gun round now
I'm not a kid anymore
This time I'll put you in the fucking ground
I've had grit in my teeth
The day you put your hands on me
I am the man I fear
No longer can I see clear
Head hunting the last few of you cunts
Cut the veins, watch you bleed away
I will hear you fucking scream
As I cut you clean
For fifteen fucking years
I remember what you did
I will tear your flesh from fucking bone
Cut out your tongue
And watch you choke
On your own fucking blood
You putrid cunt
Carved your face in my brain
Your touch of pain
Abuse imbedded in my veins
Safe touch of serenity
Will you free me from the cruel grip that haunts me
Like the fucking noose
Hanging over my head
The light flickers as the seed fades
Like the ocean drowning my eyes away
Cursed my mind cursed my being
Put the barrel to my head
Go
Nightmare breeding on the inside
Free me from this shadow flame
The reapers calling out my name
His blade hunting down my neck
Will I be cast into the dirt for eternity
Hate creates hate
So I followed the footsteps to miserys gate
Streetlight glare floods the screams at night
A bottle in the hand will always numb the pain
I can't hide away
Or I will be the man you scolded into me
I am no longer here
I am bound in fear
Comatose
This is your ending
No respite from the belial
Bury the masochist
No shell to hide your sin
Rid of all filth
Rid of desire
Burying the dead in me
This is my hatred
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Writer(s): Benjamin William Sutherland
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