Walking through the aftermath Of all of our mistakes Is a daunting task -Kel Dayheart
Casting Magic
Focus On the Hocus pocus Of the Locust That plagues the Locus -Kel Dayheart
Painting with Blood
I paint the walls with blood Hoping I will finally give enough For you to be satisfied -Kel Dayheart
Artificial
The last ingredient is here With a strike of lightening There is life where there was none But can artificial life really live? -Kel Dayheart
Burned at the Stake
The fire has caught And I feel it Creeping up my legs There is no where For me to go But to burn -Kel Dayheart
Torn
I hack away at myself At all the parts That society says just are not right And at this rate There will be nothing left -Kel Dayheart
Not Done Yet
I will dig myself out Of the grave you made me You may have killed The girl I used to be But I'm not done yet -Kel Dayheart
Starting to Agree
You know crazy When you hear The mad ravings Of the town lunatic And it starts To make sense -Kel Dayheart
Howl
Howling in the night Of all the thoughts Unsaid during the day Come screaming out -Kel Dayheart
Dabbling in Voodoo
Unfortunate people Come around To the shadow man He's got the fix To all your woes It won't cost Too much of you Unfortunate people Come around To the voodoo doctor Tell him what ails you He's got the fix It won't cost too much Until it's too late to back out -Kel Dayheart
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