I hate you.
I hate what you did.
I hate what you did to me and my sister.
I hate you for even helping with creation of me.
I hate the life that you helped breathe into me.
I hate the words 'father', 'daddy', and 'love'.
I hope that the rest of the world hates you to.
I hate the way that I look.
I hate to look into the mirror.
I hate for people to see me.
I hate when they say I look like you.
I hate you.

I hate the summer that I had to spend there with you.
I hate the fact that you even exist.
I hate the way I remember.
I hate when I have to remember.
I hate when I want to die.
I hate when they won't let me die.
I hope that you catch something so nasty.
I hate your face.
I hate your body.
I hate your lungs, heart, and mind.
I hate you living.
I hate you dead.

I can't wait for you to go to Hell.
I can't wait to meet you there.
I want to kill you myself.
I wish that you weren't ever born.
I hope that you cross by my way.
I wish that I would see you someplace.
I want to cut off your **** and stuff it down your throat.
I want to chain you up into a ball.
I want to hang you from the cieling by you bellybutton.
I want you to slowly bleed to death.
I want you to think about what you did.
I want you to think hard.

If you do manage to escape before I do get to kill you in this world, you won't in the next.
I won't let you go that easy, oh Hell no.
I will do worst than the Devil herself can think of.
I hate you.
I hate the stench of your 'love'.
I hate the way that you think about yourself.
I hate that you think yo are innocent.
I hate when you enter my mind during all hours of the day and night.
I hate that you won't let me make love.
I hate the way you smirk at me.
I hate seeing you.
I hate you cold, but purely.

I Hate You.