Damien-Lee

You see a beautiful woman Tall, pale skin and curly, copper hair She's looking kind of lonesome in the dark, cold winter air. Is she waiting for someone Someone to love her true? Is she talking to angels Asking them for you? But, where you see a lady I can see a man Lacking happiness, tired of trying Blood dripping from his hands. Let's put him in front of a mirror And remove all his clothes Watch as his smile fades That's a girl he doesn't know It's that girl with the copper hair It's that girl you love Daddy's little princess, mummy's baby girl Their angel sent from above But that princess makes him angry The angel makes him mad And as fo

He couldn't stop thinking about that time, 41 years ago. No matter how hard he tried to forget, Damien's arrest always found a way back into his mind. Even while he was sitting in his mother's house having a drink with his family he couldn't stop thinking about him. For 41 years he had blamed himself for Damien's capture. He was told, by his father to protect him with his life, but he failed to protect him from the tortures of Hellingway and because of that, he lost the one person who knew everything about him and still wanted to be friends with him. When Jamee first met Damien he, like everyone else, fell for his innocent 'I'm an angel I w

The place drove him to insanity. They called him crazy,they beat him, silenced him; and when he finally decided to fight back, they forced him into a straight jacket and locked him in a dark, padded room without windows and all communication with anyone, cut off. Dante had been admitted into Hellingway Mental Asylum in 1892 for manslaughter. He was the serial killer the whole world, England especially, had feared. Everytime anyone heard the name "Dante" they would freeze with complete terror as the image of a young man with short, jet black hair which he had slightly spiked at the back and the fringe, pale white skin and piercing, sky blue ey