There's a voice in my head of an angel
Her hairs tangled
Black Eye

She almost got strangled last night
There's a child and a sadist
One loves pain and one needs patience

They're always ready for a good fight
I can feel her feathers fall.
When they throw her against the wall

And she tells me I should leave you alone.
THen she looks up at me pleading on her knees with fresh wounds bleeding
But the voice that tells me to take you home. . is just a little louder