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What is this feeling, so sudden and new I felt the moment I laid eyes on you? My pulse is rushing My head is reeling Yeah, well, my face is flushing What is this feeling, fervid as a flame? Does it have a name? Yes Loathing Unadulterated loathing For your face, your voice, your clothing Let's just say, I loathe it all Every little trait, however small Makes my very flesh begin to crawl With simple, utter loathing There's a strange exhilaration In such total detestation It's so pure, so strong
Though I do admit it came on fast Still, I do believe that it can last And I will be loathing, loathing you my whole life long
