You disgust Me. I love verbally putting you back in your place. Your place beneath Me, looking up at Me. I hate you, I hate you, I HATE you. Do you hear Me? Hopefully your pea brain can comprehend the words I'm saying. Your worthless self only deserves the worst. You're the dirt on My boots, covered in My spit, deserving of NOTHING other than hatred and humiliation! What a privilege it is; to be hated by Me. To look into My piercing green eyes while I scold you for existing.