The room crackles
from electric shock.
With each touch
comes a zap, a pop.
Thunder rumbles on
as we continue to roll.
Lightning flashes in your eyes
as you take control.
Guided by candle light,
the storm rages on.
Rain gently taps the panes
but we're too far gone. (circa 2006)
from electric shock.
With each touch
comes a zap, a pop.
Thunder rumbles on
as we continue to roll.
Lightning flashes in your eyes
as you take control.
Guided by candle light,
the storm rages on.
Rain gently taps the panes
but we're too far gone. (circa 2006)
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