.Well hatred is too weak a word for the feeling I hold in your presence.
Your music, your talk and your sound have turned so sour and unpleasant.
You're hiding in depth underground. You're a coward with no chicken feathers.
Your meaning is cloaked and it's turned, your head resounds storm.
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