Danse Macabre

 
The night is clear and the moon is full,
The ghouls and ghosts have come out to danse,
But in this darkness the skeletons rule,
It’s they who can really pump out the jams.

And they dance and they prance all at first glance,
To music and rhythm that plays in dim tones,
So by chance with all plans in this circumstance,
The melody makes them rattle them bones.

They don’t mind a deadline they’re all unconfined,
They’ll enjoy themselves till the break of dawn,
By design they’ll entwine like on cloud nine,
Their party is an all-night marathon.

Do you hear? Do you fear? Do you feel them near?
Do you sense their presence taking its toll?
So the sheer bliss they cheer at this time of year,
Will make your body move and groove your soul.