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Enemy

 

I hate you like hell

I don’t want you or need you

I can’t stand the sight of you

And everything you do and say

Is wrong in my eyes

I don’t care

What you think about me but

If you cross my path

I’ll make sure you’ll feel my wrath.

 

Each time I see you I snub you

And wish that you were dead

Lying in a pool of blood

 

The more I think of you

The more I feel like killing you,

I’ll come from your back

Where you cannot see me

And take a seven-inch knife

And thrust it through your back

Piercing your heart

Seeing you fall to your knees and in terrible pain

So cherish every breath that you breathe because

That makes me feel overjoyed

That you’re near death

 

On the last day on earth

I will rise up with a circle of fire around me

And glare at you until you burst into flames

Sending you to hell where you belong