PoppyGraves

Verse 1 In the smoky streets of Barguun's maze, Lived a boy named Phil, now known as Mr. Graves. Born to an angel mom, and an orcish dad, Life’s early years were both good and bad. An orphaned soul, he wandered the night, An urchin, a thief, in the city's dim light. Chorus Mr. Graves, you see... better him than me, A life full of sorrow, a heart full of pain, Wondering where he’ll end up, in this dark domain. Verse 2 Victor, his brother, long lost then found, Only to lose him to the dark, underground. His left hand now, a glove of night, Black and magical, a thief's dark light. Chorus Mr. Graves, you see... better him than me, A life full of sorrow, a heart full of pain, Wondering where he’ll end up, in this dark domain. Bridge He dreams of his mother, angelic and kind, And his father’s strength, always on his mind. A rogue in the night, with a glove so cold, What will become of his story untold? Instrumental Break Chorus Mr. Graves, you see... better him than me, A life full of sorrow, a heart full of pain, Wondering where he’ll end up, in this dark domain. Outro Mr. Graves, you see... better him than me, A heart full of courage, yet a soul in chains, The story of Mr. Graves, in sorrow remains. in this dark domain. Outro Mr. Graves, you see... better him than me, A heart full of courage, yet a soul in chains, The story of Mr. Graves, in sorrow remains.