by Shadowdance

The madness holds me
To it's breast
And takes me down
Into unrest.

I am lost within
It's folded wings
A soul undead
A soul unseen.

I take a trip
I am still mad
Oh God, please let me die.

The madness holds me
And in return
It gives me a power
I have to burn.

I take to the streets
To seek my pleasure
Someone will die tonight
Someone will fly tonight.

I am mad and this I know
I will take you with me
Run, go, go!