.Scorned Angel.

...Help me...

I'm locked in this place. Tormented and alone. With my head lulling against the soft white fabric of the walls. I'm listening to the screaming coming from the other rooms. The sounds of anguish, hate and lunacy.

...Free me...

I don't want to stay here. Not in this place. Not with these people. They think I'm mad, crazy. But I know that's not true. They are the crazy one's here. Not me.

...Don't judge me...

Just set be free. I promise I'll be a good boy. No more killing, no more raping. No more death at my hands. But please, please. Get me out of here, let me go. I swear I'll change.

...Don't keep me here...

In this crazy place, with the needles. The injections, the pills and the happy, shiny blinding white lights. With the jackets that fit so snugly, and make you hug yourself forever..

..You can't bind me..

Don't you know who I am? You can't keep me here. Me, an Angel of heaven. With my soot black wings, and devilish charm. Ah, but you think I'm mad. That's why I'm here. Why you've locked me up with these crazy bastards, who scream in the night, and cut themselves.

...I'll get out...

I'll play it nicely, co-operate. Be a good boy, and sneak my way out of here. I'll go along, do what you say. And when you let me out, the moment your back is turned. I'll pull your still beating heart from your body.. And feed it to you.

...Oh the madness...

It bubbles away, just below the surface. But I can calm it. I can play your game. I'll be a normal boy. A normal human. And you'll fall into my clutches and become my pray. For hell hath no fury.

...Like an Angel scorned...