Wastelands

I need your violence.
The crave is breakin' it down.
I feed off your control
And lower you deep in the ground.
Take me, fill me up, and bring me to my knees.
You got your wish, you covetous itch.
Now take in all of me.

Fake me.
Finger.
Kill all the rest.
Baby.

I pull you further down
And bring you underneath.
I feed your vengeance.
Devour everything.
Break me, fill me up, and bring me to my knees.
You got your wish, you covetous itch.
Now take in all of me.
I don't want you.
I don't need you.
I won't fail if I ever besiege you.