Everytime I see you,
My heart feels up with hate.
I want to see you unhappy,
I wish you the worst of all fates.
Everytime you call me,
I want to scream and yell.
Everytime I hear your voice,
I wish you'd go to hell.
You tried to play me like a fool,
Just so maybe you'd be cool.
If you loved me like you said,
Why'd you do that awful thing instead.
My hate for you has grew and grew
And now I know it's true.
In the end I played you first
And now you know that's worse.
My hate for you will never end,
It'll keep going 'til I die dead.
Lana Sullivan |
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