man of shadows

2 'o clock, the basement doom shift, afternoon and you dig in the black ditch, comatose, turned off's the light switch, collector of grief, full scale deathwish, everyday, a grey and sad day, i dip my love in soul pain, and still looking for things to detest, beware of the love that you'll regret, and i'm sitting here with my arms around me, arms around me, i'm a bit surprised that you haven't found me, haven't found me, on top of mount failure, damned and ignored, i nurse the depressions. i know what i've lost, anti-social process, with razors in the closet, on a suicidal mission, whatever the cost, the lord of grief,no relief, the lord of grief,no relief, man of shadows, the clouds bear your name, and your thought fade to grey. with, days in shadow, the dark is the same, but's a whole different day for the.