The one I love is held so high in my heart as to rival God Himself. And because God is love, He understands completely this utter devotion; my joy at this creation.
Now, God is love, so who is this hate? Who will understand completely the depth of murderous venom I feel at the very thought of you?
The greatest and deepest love is what fuels the fires of such hate. You tried to tear him down. Because I love him, you tried to destroy him, murder his soul, and in doing so you left a scar forever on his heart.
Therefore I hate you, and God, Himself, who is love, will understand completely the depth of my murderous venom at the very thought of you, the antonym of love. One who has no place with God.