Dark Mind of the Sadistic Hating Crazy

Some love is meant to rot.
Some love is meant to trot.
Other type of love should stay.
The other types should go away.
Some meant to breed and other meant to die, and bleed.

Forbidden love holds no bounds.
Some are just plain too disgusting to be around.
The disgusting love of enemies must not be seen.
In fact, it should be shun and minds should be clean.

Love is something I resent and should be kept from those who don't deserve it.
I feel pity for friend for love has blinded her and break shall sting by just one hard hit.
Why doesn't she see the darkness that lurks within his cold and dank heart of his?
Maybe he's truly great at that trick of deception, he's a true whiz.

The pessimism that's deep down in the hearts of many knows she'll ache of pain.
Maybe the dark drizzly rain cloud will finally pour down on this ugly shower of affection and horror like a heavy rain.
I'll snicker and stare as the evil whore plagues their love with taints of distrust and lies.
What could be better than to see an enemy fall and suffer as his latest love flees and rips out misery cries?

Sadism is my virtue.
Everyone knows it's true.
Some may say that I should be happy.
Alas, they just don't understand how their drama will make me as happy as one can be.

Life is more or less my sitcom and drama
Life is nothing more than a mere show and much better than someone llama.
Life is so cruel to others.
Life is so pleasing when drama comes together.

A Cheshire grin here.
A cackle there.
Mix it all with the he said-she said ordeals.
Makes me wonder who sealed the deal.

A holy priest, all is sure.
Who hires them to seal their deaths because their fate can be cured.
Slaughter and murder and it's all to adore.
Fate seals it with a lock and a door.

None shall escape, that's something to grin at.
I'm nothing more than that sneaky Cheshire cat.
Welcome to my Wonderland, one and all.
Slap a big frown on your face because you're not going to have a ball.

Sadism is beauty.
There's no room to be snooty.
There's still time to become gloomy and grey.
There's no such thing as sunshine because all the clouds covers it up so it never stays.

Come to my lovely loveless Wonderland, one and all.
Love has bounds here for one and all.
Come and stay there and away from the rotten sick lovers that hangs over there.
This part of this deary enemy filled world is safer, especially here.

Come to me, my lovelies.
Enjoy the warmth and bubblies.
Rest assured that all the love shall go directly to someone who truthfully deserves it.
Virginity will be lost to right ones and the ones that have wits.

Good bye to the sickening love of the stupid world.
Good bye to all that has no clear connections to truthful words.
Good bye to all that has no taste.
Good bye to all that marries with haste.

With a world so stupid as our own does not understand who's the true evil.
It's sickening, it's vile, you may as well be living in times of Medieval.
You are a true Opheliac.
I'd rather be suffering from nymphomania.

Go now.
Shoo to get away with the know.
I hate what you've become and I deep down despise.
I pray and wish for your demise.

I hope your children are ignorant little asses.
That they don't pass any classes.
They are not little miracles of joy.
In fact, just like you, they shall be nothing but a toy.

I've said what all have been thinking.
You've disgust me to no end, you mink.
There's nothing you can gain.
So just go away and hold your arm out for some deep pain.