It's not just because i'm angry.

It's because i've hated you all along.

You're a waste of the air i breathe.

Soon enough you won't even have that.

This is less than you deserve.

Now your face is red,

your lungs are black, and your body blue.

Soon enough. your bleed will stop cold.

And it's less that you deserve.

It's all over now, you all die tonight.

If this were the last time, that you and i ever meet.

I could die a happy man.

That's enough for me.

I guess i'm not the forgiving type.