Greed

They want your jewels
they want your cash
they want your house
they want your wife
they want your car
they want your stash
they want your clothes
they want your life
they want your jewels
they want your cash
they want your house
they want your wife
because these greedy motherfuckers
they want all that's in their sight

In this hell they fight for gold
and for riches sold their soul
now the things they crave the most
gather rust and start to mold
and behold
what was Stone
turns to dust they once called home
didn't matter in the end
all that mattered was their sin
all these greedy little bastards
are the devil in disguise
and if it was up to me
I would pluck out both their eyes
so they could no longer see
they could only fantasize
about the things they had in life
gleaming glitter of their prize
now it's time to realize
that those days are all behind us
and the flames that burn your flesh
should be enough of a reminder
of the things you left in life
becuase you could afford the finer
now you're 6 ft underground at least your coffin is designer

They want your jewels
they want your cash
they want your house
they want your wife
they want your car
they want your stash
they want your clothes
they want your life
they want your jewels
they want your cash
they want your house
they want your wife
because these greedy motherfuckers
they want all that's in their sight