Ruthless

When i make you dry
And you feel me mighty
It´s a kind of greed
Making me stay sick
When I slip it inside
And you start to cry
It´s a kind of scorn
Making me stay horny
I can be your friend
I can trust you
But don´t beg me love
I just want to scew
I will beat you down
I will make it raw
Reaching my own sin
Keeping you alive I said hey! I need help