I don't like you.

There I said it

To be civil you'd have to be

Something a little more humane

But your like a demon on the hunt

And I'm feeling like a slayer

I can't stand you

You cause damage

Create lies

Tear apart and try to destory others happiness

You shall no longer invade me

I am now hunting you

I am rising above the status of prey

Get ready to be slayed!