What pain will it take
To satisfy
Your sick appetite
Go in for the kill

Always in sight
Prey
The time always right
Feast
Feed on the pain
Taste
Sorrow made flesh
Sweet

Live how you want
Just don’t feed on me
If you doubt what I say
I will make you believe
Shallow are words
From those who starve
For a dream not their own to
Slash and scar

Big words, small mind
Behind the pain you will find
A scavenger
Of human sorrow
Scavenger

Abstract theory
The weapon of choice
Used by a scavenger
Of human sorrow
Scavenger

So you
Have travelled far
Across the sea
To spread your
Written brand
Of misery

Always in sight
Prey
The time always right
Feast
Feed on the pain
Taste
Sorrow made flesh
Sweet

Live how you want
Just don’t feed on me
If you doubt what I say
I will make you believe
Shallow are words
From those who starve
For a dream not their own to
Slash and scar

Big words, small mind
Behind the pain you will find
A scavenger
Of human sorrow
Scavenger

Abstract, theory
The weapon of choice
Used by a scavenger
Of human sorrow
Scavenger


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    i think something is meant by "big words" and "abstract theory" kinda reminds me of The Philosopher.. but i could be wrong..

    intothevoid0208on October 12, 2011   Link

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