MIDNIGHT

 

 

THE DEAD GAME

 

Tick tock tick tock

Chimes the old clock.

Cold like a vault.

All dancers halt.

Evil so near.

The Dead are here.

Heads are rolling.

Game of bowling

Midnight has come.

A game for none.

 

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MIDNIGHT AT THE OASIS

e-e-r-i-n-e-s-s: Nosferatu (1922)

MIDNIGHT AT THE OASIS

When the clock chimes 12:00

midnight in the glass house,

time will stand still.

The music will stop.

Dancers will freeze in place.

All will be quiet,

waiting for the last chime.

After the twelfth bong,

time will be released from its trance.

The dancing and music will resume.

No time is lost.

Nothing is gained.

The Dead have assumed control.

THE DEAD GAME has begun.

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MIDNIGHT AT THE OASIS

midnight at the oasis

The clock chimes midnight at the Oasis.
Time could be at end–we have no basis.
The midnight hour strikes panic and fear
In innocent hearts that can no longer bear
The horror soon to besiege us all,
For before night’s end someone will fall.

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THE DEAD OF NIGHT

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Come to the party.

There will be dancing

and plenty of champagne.

A glass house

with perfect guests

in ballgowns and tuxedos,

circling the dance floor

under sparkling chandeliers.

Frozen statues sprinkled about.

A mermaid fountain waiting

in the rose garden.

Nothing could be better

or more perfect.

That is, until the clock

strikes midnight.

All freeze to the sound.

Many ascend the clear

staircase to the rooms above.

Where have they gone?

And why?

We are left to wonder

with the dwindling number

of guests.

Will our fate be sealed

on this night?

Come and help us.

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MIDNIGHT AT THE OASIS

e-e-r-i-n-e-s-s:

Nosferatu (1922)

When the clock chimes 12:00

midnight in the glass house,

time will stand still.

The music will stop.

Dancers will freeze in place.

All will be quiet,

waiting for the last chime.

After the twelfth bong,

time will be released from its trance.

The dancing and music will resume.

No time is lost.

Nothing is gained.

The Dead have assumed control.

THE DEAD GAME has begun.

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