Avarice

See things for what they are, and what they're not
There's no desire without fear
Afraid of losing, afraid of satisfaction
A soul that always yearns for more

Amassed mess
Hoard yourself to death
Kill all that's innocence
Beg to possess

Hellbent to see the world through dollar signs
Hell-bound for fragments humanity in decline
Frothing at the mouth, a gluttony that knows no bounds
An endless awful grinding sound

Avarice makes you want this
Avarice made you take this
Gagged and bound, you made this
All alone, break it

Wise men wither like weeds
Against a wall that wouldn't weep

Avarice makes you want this
Avarice made you take this
Gagged and bound, you made this
All alone

Break it

Avarice

Avarice