Lust For Hate
Fighting your conscience destroys the fun,
With snide remarks that have a violent pun.
Hating is pleasure's ugly son,
Within us all hides the heinous fun.
This lust for hate lives in us all,
Though many of us won't take the dangerous fall.
You won't be the same once you've started,
It will eventually make you black hearted.
Once you follow this vile path,
You begin to make a detestable map.
You cannot stray from your blatant path,
You've begun to make a violent, repulsive pact.
This lust for hate lives in us all,
Though many of us won't take the dangerous fall.
You won't be the same once you've started,
It will eventually make you black hearted.
Now you've found your true life mate.
No longer can your mind debate,
Your final choice for love is...
YOUR LOVE FOR HATE.
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