"Anti-Antagonist"

I take pleasure in your pain/
My happiness is that you suffer in vain/
Rain drowns my senses, dark conceals the consequences/
But my anger slashes through the thickest fog no matter how dense/
I'm living in contempt of your being/
You upset my mental ability for contentment of life,my-my-my 3rd eye
from seeing/
You are the cancer; the mothafuckin' plague/
I'll twist your wickedness-bliss my fist of fury will make you beg/
I'll sacrifice my life to make sure the sickness can't be reprocreated/
Simply stated I'll stalk you the rest of my days if I must/
Till I close the good book upon you, ashes to ashes-dust to dust.