It's not that far away,
The path of light, the stairs of clouds.
It's not that far away,
From horrid screams and people so fake.
It's not that far away...
Dressed in a gown, pure white and wings of silver.
Her hair of black, raven black, is soaked.
Clinging, to her very body.
She screams.
Thorns grow from her raven black locks,
a crown of death dawning her skull.
Her wrists, stitches sewn into her pale yet dark skin.
Bleeding, her gown cringes crimson.
The other angels avoid her, running from her sight.
The crimson angel.
A warning message for all.
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(Sirens fade in--five seconds--Fade out) (Low)
Can you hear it? Hear the sirens!
Can you feel that? Feel that excitement!
Guards are coming, are we gonna make it?
Time to get outta here,
Get outta here baby, let's get out.
(Gun shot) It's a Jail break,
Will we make it past the gates?
(Gun shot x2) Jail break,
The dogs are barkin', people screaming.
Guards are coming, the guards are coming.
Run run babe, Time to go.
Let's get out with a bang, Let's put on a show.
Come on!
Bullets dancing at our backs,
Sirens blaring do you hear that siren go?
Let's go.
Come on, out of the prison,
Help me put on this one man show.
The guards are coming, guards are coming!
Jail break!
Hurry, make it past the gates,
Let's go.
Come on baby,
Let's go.
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Dolly screams;
Her perfectly painted face shook into a scream of horror.
Her eyes a mix of terror and fright,
Confused and pained screams echo in her hollow mind.
Dolly screams:
Dolly breaks:
Dolly doesn't say a word:
Dolly [Dies]
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