PAINT IT BLACK:
Chapter 1: The Schizo
I was a doctor here at Blackfield Asylum. I was one great doctor, and I knew every single person there. I knew the nuts, the doctors, and even the lawyers. And I still do know them… only from a different view.
They said I was going to be the greatest psychiatric doc that ever lived. And I would've been… if it weren't for my slight…problem. How should I say this…
I was a…
SCHIZOPHRENIC!
I was going to be the world's greatest criminal I was going to kill all I was going to be the world's greatest everything I loved my life I loved my life I loved her life I raped that life
BUT…
There is nothing really wrong with me, according to my own hypothesis. They sent me recordings of what I had done to the doctors when they weren't looking. I was horrible. I am not at this point, but you never know when you're going to change.
There was most definitely something wrong with me, leaking into my brain. I was possessed, or so the boys joked. Maybe it was something my parents did to me as a child. All I know is I haven't been the same. I never will be the same…
I'll NEVER be the same…
I'll never be the same off this prison food hehe yeah that crappy prison food the doc's think I am a good boy hehe yeah me a good boy hehe they had no idea what I was going to do to them them in all there white outfits and glasses hehe eggheads yeah
BUT…
I had no idea what I was going to do to them. Dear lord, I didn't know what I would end up doing? I can't remember what I ate five minutes ago…That could be a good thing…but I don't want to hurt my friends in the offices.
My friend's and family…
…FAMILY…
Yeah when I get out of hear family DEAD friends DEAD enemies DEAD everybody DEAD.
…WHEN WILL I GET OUT OF THIS GOD FORSAKEN PLACE?…
Parole comes tomorrow. What will I end up doing tomorrow?
TOMORROW
Tomorrow's only a day away and all the doc's in this Black asylum know because of me and they'll never forget it…
EVER…
AUTHOR'S NOTE: How's the Twisted Metal section going for you people? These people at fanfiction.net respond to my e-mails quickly! {I requested this section.}
Chapter 1: The Schizo
I was a doctor here at Blackfield Asylum. I was one great doctor, and I knew every single person there. I knew the nuts, the doctors, and even the lawyers. And I still do know them… only from a different view.
They said I was going to be the greatest psychiatric doc that ever lived. And I would've been… if it weren't for my slight…problem. How should I say this…
I was a…
SCHIZOPHRENIC!
I was going to be the world's greatest criminal I was going to kill all I was going to be the world's greatest everything I loved my life I loved my life I loved her life I raped that life
BUT…
There is nothing really wrong with me, according to my own hypothesis. They sent me recordings of what I had done to the doctors when they weren't looking. I was horrible. I am not at this point, but you never know when you're going to change.
There was most definitely something wrong with me, leaking into my brain. I was possessed, or so the boys joked. Maybe it was something my parents did to me as a child. All I know is I haven't been the same. I never will be the same…
I'll NEVER be the same…
I'll never be the same off this prison food hehe yeah that crappy prison food the doc's think I am a good boy hehe yeah me a good boy hehe they had no idea what I was going to do to them them in all there white outfits and glasses hehe eggheads yeah
BUT…
I had no idea what I was going to do to them. Dear lord, I didn't know what I would end up doing? I can't remember what I ate five minutes ago…That could be a good thing…but I don't want to hurt my friends in the offices.
My friend's and family…
…FAMILY…
Yeah when I get out of hear family DEAD friends DEAD enemies DEAD everybody DEAD.
…WHEN WILL I GET OUT OF THIS GOD FORSAKEN PLACE?…
Parole comes tomorrow. What will I end up doing tomorrow?
TOMORROW
Tomorrow's only a day away and all the doc's in this Black asylum know because of me and they'll never forget it…
EVER…
AUTHOR'S NOTE: How's the Twisted Metal section going for you people? These people at fanfiction.net respond to my e-mails quickly! {I requested this section.}