The Party

 

It was the strangest after hour's party,

Everyone was feeling the groove,

Bodies still moving to the rhyme,

But the people didn't want to move,

One by one back on the dance floor,

The music had a hypnotic sound,

Couples started moving and swaying,

The sounds kept raining down,

It was the strangest after hour's party,

Nobody wanted to leave,

Bodies was moving and grooving,

You heard the sound of jingling keys,

Still nobody was listening,

Eyes staring straight into space,

The room then started spinning,

Couples still dancing in place,

It was like a weird scene from a movie,

The music had a hypnotic sound,

Everything started shaking,

The house finally left the ground,

Nobody knew what had happened,

They were still moving to the beat,

Instead of the house going upward,

It went down and you could feel the heat,

Still nobody stop dancing,

They were still feeling the groove,

As the flames came in through the windows,

Still nobody was trying to move,

The flames soon took over,

Couples still dancing in place,

Now the flames started dancing,

No expressions could be seen on a face,

It was like a weird scene from a movie,

The music had a hypnotic sound,

It was the strangest after hour's party,

And no one at the party was ever found.

 

Copyright © 2004 by Wanda M.R. Garrett

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