Finer Fiend

All my life the water has come up to my neck
I'm treading deep water
What misery do you have left for me
Hold me steadfast
Let not the flood sweep over me

These wolves and thieves, have got the best of me
From this misery
I won't rest until I satisfy their attraction
I am the finer fiend

All my life I've had a heart of stone
I'm sinking in my dead bone
Revolt
In all that we've become
Revolt
My dead bones

Afraid of what might happen if I let you in
Would it be the end of me
If I let you in what would you discover
This broken heart I can not dispose
Dispose
Let it out

These wolves and thieves have go the best of me
From this misery
I won't rest until I satisfy their attraction
I am the finer fiend
I am

Revolt in all that we've become
Awake my dead bones