I hate you

I hate you with a fury unimaginable to the soul
images dilating, ticking, counting from my body
And YOU, STANDING there in a bask of holy glory
who made you so perfect?
The bitch that you are, creating false imagery
for my mind to see! Yeah, you toiled with me
Played me for a fool, and caused me trite and grief
So long to you then, I've opened my eye,
all truth will set me free, from these shackles
you cursed upon me. The perfect beauty that you are
I'll kill you from my body, tear the blank thoughts
to shreds and let your vile blood
spill out from me, and be unchained from your heavenly body