My True Desires

I hate you
I could care less about you
I wish you were dead
I love my sincerity
It makes me feel free
But now remember one thing
I hate you

I wish you would die
I want to see you in pain
Sadness will take up all your space
I want to see a knife mess up your face

I want to see your body
Dismantled
I want to paint designs on my body with your blood
When I'm done
I'll stitch you up
And throw you
Into a dump