Rollins Band
Divine Object of Hatred

They killed me
They've tied my hands with rope
And now they drag me up the street
A woman is struggling to kick me in my skull
If she could, she would kill me again
I can see her teeth shine
As she kicks at my dirt-covered eyes so blind
Oh mother, they hate me so much
Their hatred's real, and now it's mine

They sit below me, stare up and scream out threats
At my nakedness
Their tongues are hanging from out of their mouths
I hope they don't tear me limb from limb
So much noise, so much hatred
So much violence, they love me
They'd kill to have me
They'd have to kill me
Their hatred's pure
I am divine

When you kick me
When you rape me
When you burn me
When you break me
I am divine
I am divine
When you kick me
When you rape me
When you burn me
When you break me
I am divine
I am divine

Divine
Divine
Divine, divine
I am divine
I am divine
Divine, divine, divine

Show me how you really are
Show me how you really feel
Let me know that you really care
Let me feel that your hatred is real

You hate me
I can see that it's real
You do things to me that you never thought you would
You hurt me
You'll never know what I feel
What you bring me, I never thought you could
Give me more, make me stronger
High on your poison, I am divine
When you kick me
When you rape me
When you burn me
When you break me
I am divine
I am divine

When you cut me
When you rape me
When you burn me
When you break me
I am divine
I am divine

Divine
Divine
I am divine, divine, divine
So divine
Yeah!

I am divine
I am divine
Divine, divine, divine, divine, divine, divine
Growing stronger on your poison, I am divine
Divine
Divine, divine, divine, divine, divine, divine, divine