They hated me before they hated you
They hated truth long before that too
The truth hurts only those
Who wear the party’s new clothes
And They will always hate the truth
The painful truth
Like a painful tooth
Lodged in their rotten mouths
Every lie has the stench of toxic clouds
With no edge to lever between
Words of narrative spin
A shit smeared grin
As they thump their
Communist manifesto
The truth they will never know
Is that we fucking hate them so
We fucking hate them
So much
