I dunno now, why last time one o' them Rev types came t' visit me in hospital he began t' pass he's hand across he's face then suddenly let out a blood curdling holler, began t' toss buckets o' holly water at me (nearly drown me he did) then he took t' swat'n me with a bundle o' burn'n sage weed while jump'n round like a mad man...next thing I knew he had out he's dagger 'n twas tell'n th' others he had t' "cut th' demon outta me"!!
I do naught know what he had in store next, I jump'd outta th' winder 'n kept on run'n, ne'er look'd back!!!
...I think he may have been one o' Mission's medical students he was, he had that 'wild-eye' look he did!!
Do naught worry Black Syren, Mad L will watch o'er ye, if that saw bone take t' cut'n on th' wrong limb or pull out one o' them voodoo dolls - I will shoots he'm where he stands!! Then we will gets ye down t' New Orleans 'n find ye a proper doctor!
I can assure you Madl, I am quite tame when I visit folks in the hosptial