Hatred In this sure world, there are no ifs or buts The constant fires inside me hotly burn No love have I, I live to hate your guts I wish to slash your throat with razor cuts I'm ravaged by desires, the demons churn In this sure world, there are no ifs or buts I view your pompous ways, your haughty struts There are no redeeming virtues to discern No love have I, I live to hate your guts No mercy did you show the Lilliputs You laughed and slaughtered scores of them in turn In this sure world, there are no ifs or buts I see your victims bleeding in the huts You torched and stored the ashes in your urn No love have I, I live to hate your guts Life is a passage, a door that never shuts When one enters, there is no safe return In this sure world, there are no ifs or buts No love have I, I live to hate your guts