Turning Hate into Rage

How nice it must be To be made new every day To never be bound by what you believe Show me, show us what you really are I live and die by your comparison Your immortal perfection Freshly severed and held by your hair Slacked maw and frozen stare I hope it's loud and clear I fucking hate you Your life torn apart by the monsters you made The sick starved and depraved Turning hate into rage Hell is where we belong and we knew it all along We knew it all along It happens every day Graves fill with the hurt and betrayed This world is an evil place and still you pretend You pretend that you can hide This world is evil and I am the Devil I've seen how the story ends The lucky ones are left to mourn the dead