The god of hate
he looms at the doors of hell
torture my soul
drag me to hell.
my love is lost and hate consumed my now
darkness and disgust consume my soul
games of the heart I played with glee
but now its torture upon my pleas
I write my story on the world of tomorrow
for today I break
tomorrow I destroy my sorrows
but today will not come because my soul is not there
torture and sorrow more than I can swallow
the god of hate he lurks in my mind
set me loose he has
to wander the world amiss
I believe in no god because one holds me tight
the god of hate
the god of death
I am his plight.