Midnight's callings
Ever so sweet
Hushed minds rush past
They didn't see the beast
Lurking waiting
Patient and still
Lasting ever lasting
Waiting for the kill
Many a wayward walked this way
Many a foostsep walked right past
Those that stopped and listened
Were ones who stood there last
Grim and dreary
Dark and damp
No one knew
All they needed was a lamp
The shadows lurk where the light ends
Secrets lie in unopened doors
The trick my friend you fail to see
Is to choose the road where reality bends
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