Pathate

I can't deny all the hatred that I feel When I look in your eyes I cannot lie, because some wounds will never heal The hate is now my praise That I got from you But it will never tear me apart This hate is now my guide Throughout these hollow times It is now my path, my precious wrath You give me fear, and you tried to break my mind You devastated truth You give me tears so I could cry out of my eyes You bastards are made out of lies You'll never tear me apart This hate is now my guide Throughout these hollow times It is now my path, my precious wrath