It's like hammering the face of your little brother for him to stop crying...
Out of pure benevolence, I shall proclaim myself thy older brother.
I shall grant you the right to be taught under my tutelage for I know better,
I have built Truth and Peace.
You must reach a new level in martyrdom, as I am pouring the salty mixture of the Lord in those freshly opened veins.
Creating wounds that won't ever heal as a reminder of your constant failure through Existence.
Learn from me, but don't be mistaken, I expect the same treatment in return.
Whip the Hatred out of my putrid carcass.
I'm one of those crazy fucks, I enjoy pain...
(As an information, and a valid life experience)
This being achieved and realized.
Hatred is to be redirected towards you, the newly designated target.
As sole victim to my sulphuric compassion.
I'm not waging a War, I'm imposing Peace with violent means,
I'm not losing this War, I'm returning Peace against my kin.
