This is the End

Tear the nails out Rip up the floors Cave in the walls This is no home It never was I'll make it A mass grave For all the horrors You put me through Burying it for good -Kel Dayheart

Electrify

Lightening flows from her fingertips Invigorating my skin Lighting my nerves on fire Babe, you electrify me -Kel Dayheart

Nonchalant

You grab my hand So nonchalant That it takes me A few minutes To realize And for my face To heat up With a familiar warmth -Kel Dayheart

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