Release the Fury of your Hate,
let it Storm!
Focus its Wrath at one,
for all else shall
be Destroyed.
Let your Anger fall like Rain,
and Your Hate gather Rain
Into Poisoned Pools!
Let Love be the Child Drowned,
in the Flood of Compressed Hate.
Let your Hate be
the Obsidian Knife,
Striking deep in your Love.
Let Love be your Blood,
running in Rivets
into Pools of Darkness!
Let Anger be your Faith!
And Hate, your God!
Let the Fire Burning
in your Soul, your Symbol.
Let Love be the Source-blood
of all your Pain.
Let Hate and Death walk free,
arm in arm they shall fight,
on the Battlefield of Life. | 
