A thought of hate
Sparks a fire inside
Fueled by sin
Put out by pride
The flames grow higher
As the hatred gets worse
The evil overcomes
And fuels this dark, dark curse
This chronic disease
Is engulfing his brain
The hatred is growing
An its making him insane
His every thought,
His every action,
Is controlled by hate,
Looking for one satisfaction
The taste of death,
Of owning his prey,
And until that moment,
Insane he will stay