music and lyrics by Rough Silk

I hate your face
I hate your smile
I hate your grace
I hate your style
I hate your words, your silence too
All I can say is: I hate you

I hate your good
I hate your bad
I hate your blue
I hate your red
I hate your cloth, your presence too
All I can say is: I hate you

There’s trace and a tear below
My wish is taste like fire
You’re just a gun for hire

So here’s to you my last farewell
I hope your soul will burn in [bad word] 
I walk real hard to break the spell
All that remains my last farewell

I hate, I hate you
I hate your [bad word]  I hate your lies
I hate your false-self sacrifice
I hate your tricks, your matches too
All I can say is: I hate you