Black is the night long is the day 
Feelings inside slipping away 
Raise my threshold for the pain 
Object of my dark disdain 
Grind it Grind it 
Kicked in the teeth by what lies beneath 
I thought 
I was blind but now 
I see You were leading me down such a primrose path 
Don't look back for the die is cast 
Grind it Grind it 
Stabbed in the back by the knife you wield 
You will never know just how it feels 
Remember dark pretender 
These are the terms of your surrender! 
Grind it I've got to grind it out 
Grind it I've got to grind it out