Scavenger of Human Sorrow (Live in L.A.) Death

[Verse 1]
What pain will it take
To satisfy your sick appetite
Go in for the kill
Kill

[Pre-Chorus 1]
Always in sight - prey
The time always right - feast
Feed on the pain - taste
Sorrow made flesh - sweet

[Pre-Chorus 2]
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

[Chorus]
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