escaped

poundiing my head against the cellar door
My head begins to bleed
I scream and plea
To finally be set free

Mental case three thirty four
I follow the sinners creed
I look through the bars and see
The girl with number three

I called out for help please
Grinding around those hips
I cant do this right
Let me out I continue to fight

I cut my arm to cease
Pessing those soft soft lips
I cut your throat in sight
And show the red so bright

Finally out away
I get to go
Just pray they dont find me
And hope he wont see

I am not scared today
I treasure the moments so
but scratch and try the love plea
I am out escaped now I can see