Let’s dance beneath the lights
Let’s dance beneath the lights.
Beneath the sparkling colors.
Between the lifelike statues.
Figures entombed in glass.
The dance floor grows bigger.
The music picks up its beat.
Couples twirl in circles.
Round and round they go.
Until the clock strikes midnight.
And the games finally begin.
THE DEAD GAME
Kindle
Nook
Let’s dance beneath the lights.
Beneath the sparkling colors.
Between the lifelike statues.
Figures entombed in glass.
The dance floor grows bigger.
The music picks up its beat.
Couples twirl in circles.
Round and round they go.
Until the clock strikes midnight.
And the games finally begin.
THE DEAD GAME
Kindle
Nook
RAISE THE DEAD
BLOOD RUNS SMOOTH
Blood runs smooth
With inky determination.
Filling the ocean
With its crimson red.
It comes in with the tides
To our sandy shore.
Walking the streets of town
With the rise of the moon.
Leaving dead bodies behind
In the wake of its journey.
To come back the next night
To sprinkle blood once more.
THE DEAD GAME
Kindle
Nook
Blood runs smooth
With inky determination.
Filling the ocean
With its crimson red.
It comes in with the tides
To our sandy shore.
Walking the streets of town
With the rise of the moon.
Leaving dead bodies behind
In the wake of its journey.
To come back the next night
To sprinkle blood once more.
THE DEAD GAME
Kindle
Nook
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