Scavenger of Human Sorrow - 1998 Demos

What pain will it take?
 To satisfy you
 Your sick appetite
 Go in for the kill
 Always in sight, prey
 The time always right, feast
 Feed on the pain, taste
 Sorrow made flesh, sweet
 Live how you want
 Just don't feed on me
 If you doubt what I say
 I will make you believe
 Shallow are words
 From those who starve
 For a dream not their own to
 Slash and scar
 Big words small mind
 Behind the pain you will find a scavenger
 Of human sorrow
 Scavenger
 Abstract theory
 The weapon of choice used by a scavenger
 Of human sorrow
 Scavenger
 So you have traveled far
 Across the sea
 To spread your written brand
 Of misery
 Always in sight, prey
 The time always right, feast
 Feed on the pain, taste
 Sorrow made flesh, sweet
 Live how you want
 Just don't feed on me
 If you doubt what I say
 I will make you believe
 Shallow are words
 From those who starve
 For a dream not their own to
 Slash and scar
 Big words, small mind
 Behind the pain you will find a scavenger
 Of human sorrow
 Scavenger
 Abstract theory
 The weapon of choice used by a scavenger
 Of human sorrow
 Scavenger