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Raunchy
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I, Avarice
A desirous heart with a scavenger's eye Fixated only on your possession With the will of a thousand hunters, Starved and in pursuit And the mastery of an artist Perceptively in tune He extends a steady hand And you think nothing of it When gathering his demands And surrendering them to him
I will be the keeper of everything that they hold dear I will take pleasure in making it all disappear
Such a smooth deceiver Grinning as he leaves them Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Empty handed and broken Feeling like givers not victims
So graciously fooled in that moment Where even your heart you'd have thought A relief to unburden into him Had he shown the appetite Heavy steps carry his departure Pockets filled with victories The most satisfying of pleasures This wicked sense of glory
I will be the keeper of everything that they hold dear I will take pleasure in making it all disappear
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