WELCOME TO THE PARTY
Candles along the stairs,
Keepers of the dark night.
We’ve come for the party
With no one else in sight.
More candles down the hall,
Their eerie lights flicker.
Empty rooms greet us as
We begin to bicker.
The basement door stands open.
We argue and make a fuss.
We agree to take the stairs
As the door slams behind us.
THE DEAD GAME has begun.
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