In the middle of the night,
When sleepy heads should be safely sleeping,
There are some who thrive under the light of the silver moon.
It's just the way it is... During The Midnight Hour!
DURING THE WITCHING HOUR
Well, it's the Midnight Hour again... and I should be sleeping like a baby!
But how can I sleep knowing of the horrors out there beyond the walls of my domicile?
I can hear them croak and moan and scratch and howl and screech and whisper!
Oh, the Midnight Hour... a time when dark potions are boiled and sharp clawed creepers creep... and sleepers, like me, cannot!