Withering Art lyrics

Cruelty is my subsistence, The repast I have to have. For the world I'm just a disruptive behaviorist. For me... I'm just the ruler of the world. Searching for what They already have, I simply crush their minds In my holy hands! I'm never satisfied. The other's pains Are not enough to kill my famine. I live from disasters. I die whenever I want. I fulfill my needs Through cruelty. That's the way I live for you all.