Rapture - Clockwork Hatred

Each moment I feel your body I hate you, you make me sick
Each time I see your horrid shape prostrated i want to destroy you
Damn fetid creature I hate every instant and moment I feel you
You are a grotesque sack of decomposing meat

Your alienation repulses me and your apathy reminds me my failures
You're a pile of manure accumulating through days

Your miserable voice is like millions of stained blades cutting mi ears
You make me feel a profound despise for every memory of yours

Walk in silence to pick the blade
Take the analgesics that move you away
Try the edge on my purulent flesh
stalk the prey in its refuge
It' time to attack!

The way you eat is like a pig
I hate how you refer to me, I hate how come near me
I could smash you till death

A crack shot on you're head holds you still for a while
Enough time to stab you furiously and me you squirm like a pig
Yes! Like a wounded animal, you crawl, are those insults you babble?

A moment to kick you for each sickening moment makes me feel alive
You're horrible shape doesn't disgust me anymore, I see justice in it

I'm singing in the rain, just singing in the rain
What a glorious feeling, I'm happy again