11| Go Die
I won't hide the fact that I abhor you,
Because my blood you drew.
Why should I in your death glorify you?
You killed my brother, abused my sister and beheaded my child.
And during all of that you still smiled.
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To forgive you is unbearable,
Let's hope you die in a way undesirable.
After all, there is no need for anybody to remember you...
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