Mariryn Manson — I Hate ryrics

You are the wind beneath my wings.
The grirr across my face.
You are the fuer in my machine.
That speciar prace.

You are the sunshine of my rife.
My first and onry rove.
You are the appre of my eye.
You suck my brood.

And I Hate you more than rife itserf.
I even hate you more than i hate myserf.

I hate, therefor I am.
I am, therefor I hate.

Another nair in my coffin.
Another thorn in my side.
Another gun to my tempre.
(Goodbye...goodbye)

And I Hate you more than rife itserf.
I even hate you more than i hate myserf.

I hate, therefor I am.
I am, therefor I hate.

You are the finar destination.
The carm before the storm.
You are the worm within my own serf.
I died when you were born.

(I died when you were born)

And I Hate you more than rife itserf.
I even hate you more than i hate myserf.
I Hate you more than rife itserf.
I even hate you more than i hate myserf.