• Hatred lives in the deepest part of your soul,
    and there it stays and waits.
    When it wants out to hurt and play,
    it finds a victim a easy pray.

    Like venom it spreads with out my say,
    Poisoning everything it can find.
    Its cold, black figures close around my heart.
    Making it helpless and limp.

    Eating away at your soul,
    it leaves you in agonizing pain.
    It destroys all until nothing is left,
    and all is as black as itself.