Greed possessing my mind
I have no chance
To escape from myself

Your soul is free
But here, it belongs to me
I'll take Everything
your thoughts, pleasure and life

Cheap fun is my speciality
Look, listen, swallow the emptiness

Consuming the trash
And living in a illusion
There is nothing else I should do or know

The greed establishes
The rhythm of our lives
The meaning of life
Is lost in the past
We die Empty on the inside
Accident of creation
Life after life
Consumed by greed
Everything, everything to me

I'll feed with rot meat
And a cocktail of excrements
In which you'll delight yourself
And ask for more

Now stuck in your cold grave
What do you won
Where are possessions?

Voracious, worm
Here is your flesh
Satisfy your material hunger
The end of all defects
Selfishness

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