Alright, last one people!


How are we going to return home?

Until the clock ceases, it will never end...


Four countries alone in the eerie woods,

They don't appear to be lost...

"Is this it! The mansion?" Is there anyone there?"


"Nobody's here..." "Maybe we should go..."

"Yes, let's go back" "But we just got here"


"WEL-come! Let's have a Scary nighT! Join uS!"


"It's dark out!"

"We can't leave now..."

"Indeed... So until morning comes -"

"Let take a look around!"


"We must be quick..."

"To make preparations!"

"OK! Tonight's a SHORT story - we'll kill QUICKLY!"


From the set, to the creatures, to the people,

Every little detail is according to script!

Turn off the lights, cue the screams

And let's begin!


Tonight, a single blink, a single death, a single footstep is not made in error!

With such outrageous perfection, the crazed show goes on! And...

"How horrible!" "...No more!" "Make it stop!" "...NO MORE!" "I'm dying!" "Please, let us leave!"

Are you prepared for such unending death, that echoes through your very soul?


When night ends and day breaks...

"Uh oh! When did they..."

"Our FRIENDS..." "Aren't ANYWHERE..."

"They're gone...! Gone?! Gone, GONE!"


"Say, do you hear that?"

"An odd... thumping sound...?"

"But where could it be coming from?"


"Come oN! Let's thinK! And, To the nineS! Join uS!"


"Oh my! What's happened here?"

"The journal..." "Isn't THERE!"

"Well, who could have stolen it?"

"Not good?! Not GOOD! AhAhAhAhAhAhAhA!"


"Without the journal..." "We can't go on!"

"OK! Every, EVERYone! Search for the book!"

But who could have...? To what end...?

Who stole the journal deciding the future?

All of everyone... every one of all!

All so suspicious!


Tonight, as time advances, so does the game, but the "hands of the clock" are left behind

Not passing time, but tools of slaughter; where is the real "you"...? And...

The next PagE, the True EnD, there must be "something" they lack...

If we can't figure out what that is, then we'll sit and let the gears spin!


"That stolen journal..."

"This sharpened clock hand..."

"Where can it be found?"

"Is it for killing time, or...?"


"Hurry hurrY!"

"To the secrets below..."

"That way? This way?"

"Toward the sound's source..."

"Hey, on the GROUND..."

"Inside the coffins..."

"It's a very shady LETTER!"


"The person who was carrying that...!"

"Must I use these hands...?"

"What's inside the letter...?"

"Is this the right way...?"

"OPEN it SLOWly..."

"Is my answer... in here...?"

"A white sheet of perfect SizE!"


"...foound it!"


Time marches on, the game proceeds, and the crazed hour seems amended

With such outrageous perfection, the crazed EnD goes on! And...

"How horrible!" "...No more!" "Make it stop!" "...NO MORE!" "I'm dying!" "Please, let us leave!"

The long-awaited EnD is before us! Is your heart ready?


"No! Hold on...! Look carefully, will you? Time isn't advancing "properly"!

The next page is unfound... because the letter is the EndinG!"

At last, time advances, as does the game, and we leap right to the EndroLL;

The cast, the game are all left behind; that white sheet was dyed BaD, you see? After all...

A blank sheet will do nothing... so then...! Now that you've noticed, it seems we're out of time!

So here is where we end!


"'Til another night!'"


I hope you've liked the poems!

BTW, I should be able to do the YouTube videos with the lyrics versions (that I wrote, of course) soon (I'll post a link here when I do that).