November 18, 2015

PARTY: Zombie Prom; The Making-Of


WHICH HIGH SCHOOL CLICHÉ WILL YOU RESURRECT.....?


What love-lost souls of lovers
Whose cry still hangs and hovers
As the hour of Hallows' eve
Unfolded in ponderous grief

With the foresight to be crowned
Their hearts forever bound
Oblivious they were
To the darkness they'd endure

Moments before coronation
They felt an ominous vibration
And as the dance floor teared
A horrendous hell appeared

Our sweethearts devoured by fire
To an end came their desire
For the King and Queen of prom
To morbid twilight now belong

And every year for Halloween
The lovers will be seen
Roused from the dead cold grounds
Seeking their beloved crowns

ZOMBIE PROM 2015












1 comment:

... it makes my day!