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.

 

THE DEAD GAME

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