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Hate so pure it scortches the ground as I walk this dark, lonely road The shadows feel my presence and demons quake at the sight Satan is to afraid to claim this wretched child for it it more powerful than he The Hate is pulsing through my veins what has humanity done to me a monster I have become feared by everyone, wanted by none forever cursed to walk alone heartless, souless, I carry on I am glad you fear me... I am glad you hate me... it shows me who I really am an outcast, a misfit. untrusted, unloved Only one has shown me kindness then she to turned and joined the crowd *A scepticle, they point and they stare, but afraid they are to meet my gaze. Am I as vile as they say, a creature so crule that they fear him more than the devil himself. the proof is in your faces and if it is all true, then I am more than happy to say Welcome To Hell *
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Jul 1, 2013
Jul 1, 2013 at 10:56 AM UTC
HATE SO PURE
Hate so pure it scortches the ground as I walk this dark, lonely road The shadows feel my presence and demons quake at the sight Satan is to afraid to claim this wretched child for it it more powerful than he The Hate is pulsing through my veins what has humanity done to me a monster I have become feared by everyone, wanted by none forever cursed to walk alone heartless, souless, I carry on I am glad you fear me... I am glad you hate me... it shows me who I really am an outcast, a misfit. untrusted, unloved Only one has shown me kindness then she to turned and joined the crowd *A scepticle, they point and they stare, but afraid they are to meet my gaze. Am I as vile as they say, a creature so crule that they fear him more than the devil himself. the proof is in your faces and if it is all true, then I am more than happy to say Welcome To Hell *
james-riddle
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Jul 1, 2013
Jul 1, 2013 at 10:56 AM UTC
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