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Disciple - Hate Your Guts lyrics
I am the fear who doesn't cower Seeking whom I may devour Seeking out a girl or a boy To steal and kill and destroy Do you even know my name? You're so pathetic and lame And before this day is through I know I'll get to you I hate you, I hate you You can't hide from me And He can't help you I am and I have been and I'll always be your enemy I am your dream come true Your nightmare hanging in a tree Your suicide, your wasted life Your lust for flesh all belongs to me I hate your guts, you little punk Don't come around here selling your junk I know one who's bigger than all your fright A weenie dog has more bite You're a maggot, a pain in the neck A little scratch upon my back And I laugh at the day when you burn in hell Forever in your jail I hate you, I hate you You can't get to me He's already saved me You don't deserve and you won't get No glory in this song All power, glory, blessing and honor Belongs to our God We lift you up, we magnify We thank you Lord for giving us life You don't deserve and you won't get No glory in this song All power, glory, blessing and honor Belongs to our God We lift you up, we magnify We thank you Lord for giving us life |
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