Monster - Product of Hate

My hate cannot be measured

No inches or yards

My thoughts are fucking vicious

My intentions are malicious

I dream of taking your last breath

Beating and cutting you to death

Revenge tastes so sweet

Like the pussy you once ate

Oh, Oh, Oh

Yeah

Here comes the nightmare

Here comes the monster

I feel alive

A monster inside

I feel alive

Watchin' you die

This is the call for a war

Someone I deplore

I’ll smother your attributes

In hell of solitude

I have a righteous vendetta

The price to pay has just begun

You reap what you sow

I’ll crush all your bones

All your bones

I feel alive

A monster inside

I feel alive

Watchin' you die

Yeah

Here comes the nightmare

Here comes the monster

Here comes the nightmare

Here comes the monster