Devil Man.

In love I'm not.

I never have been.

In hate I am.

I always have been.

I look on life as a chore.

And see only blood and gore.

Everyday I'm all hated up.

It's the way I've been since I was a hate filled pup.

On my face I don't wear a smile.

I look angry aggressive and vile.

A devil of a man that's what I am.

About goodness I don't give a damn.

Hatred my belly does fill.

What I need is a loved up pill.