Poetry of Darkness

STRAIGHT HATE

You fucked up, now be a man and admit it.

Use every excuse in the book, but your mistake; I won't forget it

Hunting for a scapegoat? Trying to pass the blame?

Let someone else take the fall? That's just straight up lame.

Your lies are a disease infecting the whole town.

You're so full of shit your eyes are turning brown.

Try to cover your tracks to bury any proof,

You may look squeeky clean but I know the truth.

You're rotten like garbage, a loser, just a waste.

Your excuses, like cigars, they leave a nasty taste.

You'll swear on your mothers grave til you're blue in the face.

Yet, I'll never trust the word of a pathetic disgrace.

You try and try again, you think your lies are worth proving.

But I can tell when you're lying, your fucking lips are moving.

You deserve endless suffering, you'll burn in Hells fire.

The two words you'll be remembered by are Fucking and Liar.