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Time has come for hate to blossom!

You who vexed the flesh embosomed

Here and now, just touch my grudge!

This grisly snare of a homicidal drudge.

Those calls in me discern your fear

Pleading me to make you disappear

Burn the false face of a factitious crest

Before I bring you to shadows in the ruthless nest

Before your warm red feeds this revenge

Before I show you my lovely gun barrel’s bench

My gold-proof jury of sweet Jericho 941

Just try to think up who gave me the fucking gun

You were the one to raise the love in me

Instead of this you vowed me to arms of enmity

Now I‘ve got a bullet for every single heart you broke

Demons in me are yours, I’ll ease you to evoke

Fuck you with your psalms and pharisaic preach

Shut the fuck up father, I am no more your bitch

Just spare your mana, it’s quite a trudge to hell

Who’s the man, now? For whom the bell knells?