Disciple - Hate Your Guts Lyrics
I am the fear who doesn't cowerSeeking whom I may devourSeeking out a girl or a boyTo steal and kill and destroyDo you even know my name?You're so pathetic and lameAnd before this day is throughI know I'll get to youI hate you, I hate youYou can't hide from meAnd He can't help youI am and I have been andI'll always be your enemyI am your dream come trueYour nightmare hanging in a treeYour suicide, your wasted lifeYour lust for flesh all belongs to meI hate your guts, you little punkDon't come around here selling your junkI know one who's bigger than all your frightA weenie dog has more biteYou're a maggot, a pain in the neckA little scratch upon my backAnd I laugh at the day when you burn in hellForever in your jailI hate you, I hate youYou can't get to meHe's already saved meYou don't deserve and you won't getNo glory in this songAll power, glory, blessing and honorBelongs to our GodWe lift you up, we magnifyWe thank you Lord for giving us lifeYou don't deserve and you won't getNo glory in this songAll power, glory, blessing and honorBelongs to our GodWe lift you up, we magnifyWe thank you Lord for giving us life
