Negative & Violent

I hope that you never find happiness.

I hope that you never succeed in anything you strive for.

I hope that the next star you wish upon burns you alive.

Most of all I hope you die in vain.

I hate your life and the air that you breathe.

I hate every single fucking bone in your body.

I look for your name in the obituaries because

You’re dead to me.

I hate every single bone in your body.

I hate you in every possible way.

My memory no longer serves me,

SO THEY WILL NEVER FUCKING FIND YOU AGAIN.