THE WICKED CALL

Late at night.
The wicked call.

Something slight.
And something calm.

A whispering squall
The catering keeper
Laughing his fill
Filling your glass.
Humble host
Or cursed ghost?

Midnight bells
Ring their call.

Silent movements
Rendered sensational.

Flickering candles
Haunted halls
Laughing echoes
About the walls
Jingling your glass
Shaky and scared.

Oh the fear
Grateful song

Lay down my dear
This won’t take long.

Sleep, sleep
Drop off into our...
Netherworld
Sleep, sleep
Dream and wonder
Set your soul asunder.

Late at night
Hear the wicked

Midnight bells
Calling to you.

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