FRISCO DISCO BOO IS FOR BOOGIE

The legend follows that on one fated night

All the lights will go out 

And all the little humans will hide

Until another light emerges 

Illuminating a path for our ears and not our eyes.

An internal thunderbolt that animates dead creatures to life
Those that listen, will leave themselves behind,

Crawling out of a shell of all that they must defy.

Some will appear a ghost of themselves
And others the evil eye.
While some may be a reincarnation 

And others a serial killer’s alibi. 

You feel the current and follow it to a bend,

Till you find a staircase with strange creatures from end to end.

Above you, a sign:

Do not fear the fright
‘BOO!’ Is for Boogie on this fateful night.