The night was enlivening
Villainous
Fear-inspiring
The scourge
I savored in secret
It teemed with the rotten few
The home of each staggering
Beer -sopping heart
It filled every pore
With thunderous zeal
Enlightening my mind
Every nerve I possess
Amid the alarm
The lurching shadows
The uproar of the mad
I was fed with verse
Tottering full
To my silent
And solemn abode

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