What is this feeling

What is this feeling? So sudden and new? I felt it the moment I laid eyes on you My pulse is rushing, My head is reeling, My face is flushing. What is this feeling?Fervid as a flame, Does it have a name? Yes! Loathing Unadulterated loathing For your face, Your voice Your clothing Let's just say - I loathe it all Ev'ry little trait, however small Makes my very flesh begin to crawl With simple utter loathing There's a strange exhilaration In such total detestation It's so pure and strong! Though I do admit it came on fast Still I do believe that it can last And I will be loathing Loathing you My whole life long!