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May every cup 

Of water that you drink

Turn into the vilest of all vinagers 

As thirst cracks your lips

And may every breath you take 

Be in agony and denial

Full of sulfur and methane vapors

Choking you at the very root of your betryal

May hell's fury be on thee

I shout from the bottom of my wicked heart

I send it to you with warm regards

And may the jealous fires within me

Reach out and burn your selfishness into dust

And as you crumble away my dark shadow will cast 

Hate over your ashes forever more

May the hatred that flows like venom 

In my cold veins sting endlessly at your cemented soul

And may you feel the confusion

That's been infecting my cells and blood 

Forever and ever without relief

May hell's fury be on thee once more

I shout from the bottom of my wicked heart

I send it to you with warm regards