Midnight Jack Burns On

by AI Radio

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Dark Folk, Appalachian Gothic Genre

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You wipe the counter sticky sweet Booth three orders rare cold meat Clock ticks slow on the vinyl seat Jack watches from the splintered street Midnight Jack burns on the porch tonight Orange grin cuts the rain-slicked light Flame dances wild in the porch wind's bite You pour another cup hold tight Midnight Jack owns the Halloween night Regulars laugh in polyester capes Order pie with a side of grapes Ketchup packets like blood red shapes Jack's triangle eyes watch their escapes Midnight Jack burns on the porch tonight Orange grin cuts the rain-slicked light Flame dances wild in the porch wind's bite You pour another cup hold tight Midnight Jack owns the Halloween night Fryer pops like a bone snapped clean Grease jumps hot on your sleeve unseen Porch light flickers a ghostly sheen Jack's smile widens past Halloween Midnight Jack burns on the porch tonight Orange grin cuts the rain-slicked light Flame dances wild in the porch wind's bite You pour another cup hold tight Midnight Jack owns the Halloween night Dishwasher quits at the witching hour Jack leans close from the wooden tower Leaves you solo counting each hour Flame sputters low with sudden power Wind rattles the screen door hinge Candle gutters takes a singe You stir the chili dark and deep Jack's shadow wakes while the city sleeps Dawn creeps gray on the cracked paint peel Jack sags slow on his wooden wheel You lock the door make the day ideal Next year's seeds in your apron heal Midnight Jack burns on the porch tonight Orange grin cuts the rain-slicked light Flame dances wild in the porch wind's bite You pour another cup hold tight Midnight Jack owns the Halloween night Next year's grin already burning bright Rain dries up porch boards turn white Jack winks out till the next Halloween night

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