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