My abhorrence toward those people that I see around

The way they act, the way they think, make me feel down

I hate these kind of people, they can rot in hell

Somehow, someway, I think they should be killed



These

people get on my fucken nerves

They deserve to die

All they do is get in my fucken way

Then to them I love to say and pray



I hope you die in a hotel fire

I hope you die in a hotel fire

I hope you die in a hotel fire

I hope you die in a hotel fire



Cynical attitudes from boastful people

I hope you die in a hotel fire