Finer Fiend

All my life the water has come up to my neck I'm treading deep water What misery do you have left for me Hold me steadfast Let not the flood sweep over me These wolves and thieves, have got the best of me From this misery I won't rest until I satisfy their attraction I am the finer fiend All my life I've had a heart of stone I'm sinking in my dead bone Revolt In all that we've become Revolt My dead bones Afraid of what might happen if I let you in Would it be the end of me If I let you in what would you discover This broken heart I can not dispose Dispose Let it out These wolves and thieves have go the best of me From this misery I won't rest until I satisfy their attraction I am the finer fiend I am Revolt in all that we've become Awake my dead bones