first of all I make sure I've got the right
ingredients before I heat up the pan I take a
little bit of bitterness to grease it up & keep
everything close at hand then I add a few ounces
of fresh frustration and half a cup of attitude A
rush of adrenaline to spice things up & then half
a spoon of bad mood one bottle of my sweat one
bottle of tears, a few drops of my own blood it
all blends together like a cat and dog and the
result is as clear as mud I pick the worst
situation out of the bunch & throw it right into
the mix & last but not least I add a little bit of
spit, just a few little nasty cliques

That's my recipe for hate

I turn up the heat to 400 degrees and go to work
on the attitude I shake it all up in a provocative
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down the frustration hard so that all of the
scents can blend I pour the sweat on top & then
the tears to make sure that I don't make friends
when the mood is wrong, everything is right, I can
add the adrenaline but I've got to be careful with
the dose I use, the effect shouldn't wear to thin
the blood comes last cos' it always has a tendancy
to cool and coagulate so I calculate and make no
mistakes, it's so fresh that it still pulsates

That's my recipe for hate......

When the meal is done you get a spoiled appetite &
a dish full of disagree some ignorance on the
side, a plate full of hate, served with a fistful
of me