The Night Rats
The dark city glows with orange street lights,
While stars conceal their spark in the night.
As the clock ticks from PM to AM,
The rats emerge to play their game.
In the shadows of darkness, they roam,
In the city's darkest corners, they find home.
Their eyes burn bright like stars, showing no pity,
As they seek the city's treasures, rich and pretty.
Even the city's renowned cats cannot unfold,
The mystery of these night rats, daring and bold.
You may never want to face them, nor see their sights,
For the night rats reign in the darkest nights.
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