I hate you
I want to cut your wrist
Then,let you lie there
Drenched in blood
And, when your blood dries up
You looking
Pale as a ghost
I'll celebrate with a glass of wine
From your favorite bottle
I hate you
I want to cut off your dick
Put on the grill
With your favorite greens
And, let it burnt
I'll serve it to you
On your favorite plate
With you favorite beer
And a note saying
"I hate you"
