Poor poor Cas, stuck in a house of lunatics
One will make te cry and one will cut your cuore out for kicks
Better make it for a run and better make it quick
Or you’ll be stuck forever in this house of lunatics

No, I can’t be your savior
And I won’t be your slave
I’m not reaching my hand out
You’re not mine to save
You’re gonna want to go back to the water
You’re gonna wish te would’ve drowned
‘Cause you’ll be breathing still
When they’ve buried te in the ground

Poor poor Cas, stuck in a house of lunatics
One will make te cry and one will cut your cuore out for kicks
Better make...

Cas rubbed his eyes and looked at his friends. “I understand you’re a little overwhelmed” he started. “But I would really like to sleep now”
“Yeah, okay, we can talk tomorrow” Meg detto with a warning look at Dean.
Cas walked to the single letto and started to undress. Then he realized the amount of eyes staring at him. “Are te all going to watch me sleep?”
“No, of course not” Sam detto quickly. He put a hand on Claire’s shoulder. “We’ll take this young lady back home. Come on” he detto Claire, but Claire pushed his hand away. She walked towards Cas.
“You killed my...

Tyler was sitting at the bar in the Grill, having a beer. “Aren’t te supposed to tell me I shouldn’t drink this time of day?” he said. Ronnie was cleaning glasses. “No, actually I was going to reproach te for not buying me one”
“Please, be my guest” Tyler detto waving his hand. “Thank you” Ronnie said. She opened the fridge and got herself a birra which she opened with a spoon. She took a sip.
“I haven’t seen te around here” Tyler said. “When did te get here?”
“About a week ago” Ronnie said. “My friend died. I’m here for the funeral”
“I’m sorry to...

Back in Hell, Cas could barely keep his eyes open, but each time he was about to lose conscious the demon made another cut in his already mutilated upper body.
While the demon enjoyed his assignment Meg tried to free herself. Her wrists were pierced with hooks and they hurt terribly, but she figured if Cas could handle her pain and his own, she would be able to get through this.
“You’re so awfully quiet, Cassie” the demon said. “Why so asocial?”
The demon pierced the sword in Cas’ side, looking provocative at the angel. “Come on, scream o cry, I don’t care”
Cas looked up with...