Requested by Akatsuki-Hidan!


The song started with a repeating beat. Fast and hard, it combined guitar play and then spurts of drum beats. Hichigo slammed his fists into the building he perched on to the drums, grinning as cracks started to form and then disappear as his excitement got the better of him.

He loved this song. It portrayed his feelings for the King quite well, if not perfectly. Another new song to add into his ever expanding Playlist. He smiled, content with his life as the song played and he related with utter belief.

For everything you do
I'd like to swallow you
And everyday I'm gonna blame you

Even if you justify
Every fucking bullshit lie
It only makes me want to break you!

Hichigo hated the King's shit. The stupid things he'd fabricate his own weakness with, it made Hichigo sick. Made him want to take his very soul and swallow it for his own; to take control and make sure that Ichigo Kurosaki never saw the light of day again.

You pull me down
And you crucify my name
You make me insane

Well, I was technically born insane so...Hichigo threw his head back and boomed with laughter.

It's broken now
Don't ever look my way
Don't even think I'm playin'

'Cause I fucking hate you
You're such a liar
And I'd love to hang you
You're all the same to me

Hichigo couldn't agree more. Every last human was the same, weak and undeserving of the lives handed to them by whatever controlled it all from behind the scenes. The white haired man growled and tensed his muscles as anger coursed through him.

He stowed it, knowing that getting angry here and now would do no good, and listened to the song.

When you repeatedly
Take advantage of me
The only thought I get of you sickens me

Everybody knows you're fake
You're everything I fucking hate
And I'm everything that you could never be

Hichigo was the embodiment of what Ichigo desired to be: Powerful. Focused. Ready to Win! And yet what was the King? Weak. Disoriented. Distracted and completely clueless. It pissed Hichigo off to think that he couldn't over-power the imbecile.

You pull me down
And you crucify my name
You make me insane

Its broken now
Don't ever look my way
Don't even think I'm playin'

'Cause I fucking hate you
You're such a liar
And I'd love to hang you
You're all the same to me

I fucking hate you
You're such a liar
And I love to hate you
You're all the same to me

"(Fuck you)
(Fuck you)
(Fuck you)
(Fuck you)"

Hichigo grinned as he spat the back-lyrics. An interlude hit, and what sounded like radio-talk rose from under the softening music. He stood and shook with goose-bumps as he stared out into the distance.

Part of being insane was being unable to control the random emotions that came at the weirdest of times. And right now Hichigo felt exhilaration. This song had his hate for the King come to the surface, and he imagined in every way to kill, dismember, and disembowel the orange haired idiot that controlled the body.

He jerked his head up and down as the beat kicked up and the lyrics continued.

You pull me down
And you crucify my name
You make me insane
Its broken now
Don't ever look my way
Don't even think I'm playin
Cause I fucking hate you
You're such a liar
And Id love to hang you
You're all the same to me

And I fucking hate you
You're such a liar
And Id love to hang you
You're all the same to me

"Fuck you (fuck you)
Fuck you (fuck you)
Fuck you (fuck you)
Fuck you (fuck you)"

Hichigo ground out the ending verse as he balled his hands and wailed into the sky, willing Ichigo to hear his cries of unadulterated hate.

He breathed in deeply and let loose a light chuckle. He loved the song, and would listen to it when trying to calm down.

"On to the next..."