Envy and Hatred - Cianide

Succumb to me, surrender my woeful one

Whose cries of grief echo everlasting

Worship me and the ground that I walk

Bound and chained, tools of pain

Hate is my king, blood is my queen

Envy hatred I will gain

A kiss of death, a vision of life

Laid to waste your body

Blood and your soul

For lust and pain, innocence lost

All we are is hate

Burning insane, final embrace

Flower of flesh and blood