I'm out
Out of ideas...

Falling through the black sky
Slicing through the air...

She screamed in agony as his claws ripped through...
There's that werewolf again...

She walked the darkened ally
So she could be alone...

There he is
His big, long, black, bat wings...

Soring through the air
The death angel flies...

So unhappy
So depressed...

He's sleeping
Having a nightmare...

Through pain
Through suffering...

Slashed and scared
Beaten and bruised...

Angel
Light, heavenly...

Against broken glass he's thrown, tearing his body...
Because of her he was destined to die...