I feel like I'm at Hell's gate
Drowning in perpetual hate
Unending hurtful barrages
Keeps me wrapped in bandages
They've stooped to a new low
Where no mortal dared to go
The toxicity flows in their blood
But they're high - can't get enough
Using barbed words like Voodoo pins
Casting all goodness into the bins
They strike hard and deep - no mercy
No escape from their dark treachery
Call it fate, luck, providence or destiny
I need to flee fast from this tyranny
Must free myself from shackles of villainy
Before I'm placed in the halls of taxidermy
Let's join hands to rain on the haters' parade
Unite as one to end their paper-tiger charade
Let them vent, shout and kick up a fuss
Not too bothered if they even catch the bus
Mama always taught us not to discriminate
Our dictionary doesn't have the word "hate"
There's only an abundance of beautiful love
Come get some coz you can never get enough
By
Vampire
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