ya hear?

i got a warning for y’all, ain’t no saint in this story. it’s about the girl who lived.
kellyy, the midnight runner, she’s got a rep for sneakin’ under the radar. ain’t nobody saw comin’, she’s the last one you’ll expect.
people say she got magic in her veins. some say it’s demonic power. sounds crazy, right?
but what if i told you it was real?
what if i told you i saw it with my own two eyes?

you see, kellyy ain’t just a pretty face. she’s the product of a world that don’t take kindly to her kind. she’s a marvel, a miracle.
some try to tame her, lock her down. but they don’t see the fire that burns within.
they don’t see the girl who’ll stop at nothin’ to survive.
they don’t see the girl who’ll slay the night.

in the shadows of the underground, that’s where you’ll find her. it’s where she feels most at home.
it’s where she finds solace in the darkness, where the unwanted come to play.
the outcasts, the misfits, the forgotten souls.
they all got one thing in common: they all know kellyy.

and kellyy? she knows them too. she knows what it means to be broken, to be lost. she knows what it means to be alone in a world that don’t care.
but she don’t let that stop her.
kellyy’s got a heart of gold, a soul on fire.
she’s the one they whisper about in hushed tones.
she’s the one they call the devil’s child.

so if you’re lookin’ for the girl who lived, look no further. she’s the one with the scars on her skin, the one with the fire in her eyes.
she’s the one who’ll stop at nothin’ to keep her head.
she’s the one they call… slayy.kellyy erome.