Hatred

Another oldie: 25:10:2011. I have a folder, full, commencing on 2011 and extending to present day....so I hope you don't mind reading history.

It's the knife with which I shall slaughter you,
The noose by which you shall hang.
The twisted side of my being
That fights with claw & fang.
Grotesque, my hatred burns - oh so bright!
Clawing its way through my bloodstream,
Seeping though every vein, every cell,
Destroying the pure; I am tainted, obscene.
I welcome the darkness -
Swirling tendrils of black,
Your soul is claimed, thrown to decay,
From the bowels of hell there is no way back.
Do you fear me?
So you should:
All morals have fled,
I'm the destroyer of all that's good.

Don't touch me, stay away from me;
From me, you must eschew,
This all consuming hatred lusts -
And it's lusting after
YOU.