Hate (Me)

I wish I was dead
Dig a grave and shove my head in
I'm empty, I'm broken
I'm looking for a reason
Anything to feel pain
You fucking did this to me, so

I hope you fucking hate what you become
I hope you fucking hate what you create
I hope you fucking live to see the day
That you fucking hate, hate
I hope you fucking hate me

Paralyzed by your voice
All I hear is screaming, save me
But I can't help at all
Do you see the damage done
Do you feel like you're okay?
Will you dare to live in black and white?
Or only see in gray?

I hope you fucking hate what you become
I hope you fucking hate what you create
I hope you fucking live to see the day
That you fucking hate, hate
I hope you fucking hate
I hope you fucking hate what you become
I hope you fucking hate what you create
I hope you fucking live to see the day
That you fucking hate, hate
I hope you fucking hate me
Once you take the time to open your mouth
You will be hanging by the tongue that fucking spits you out
Bitch

Once you take the time to open your mouth
You will be hanging by the tongue that fucking spits you out
Words mean nothing when you're buried six feet under the dirt
And I'll be dancing on your grave because
I know you fucking hate me