Burn Your World

Your fear Your weakened shallowed emptiness All that is beckoning me For years I抳e seen your lack of everything Pushing me far beyond you To hold In my hands all I抣l ever need Turning the gears in my head The sweating I抣l have to deal with it now The Strength I抳e always known that I possess Scratching and tearing at me The pain In knowing all you抳e ever done Turns into dust at my feet Your end The churning hallowed nothingness Driving you into your grave The sweating and bleeding The growing and feeding On all that is beckoning me