Twas the night before Easter, when all through the house,

Only one creature was stirring, and it wasn't a mouse,

The credits were placed all through the land with care,

In the hopes that contenders would soon be there,

The mobsters were nestled all snug in their beds,

While visions of Easter eggs danced in their heads,

Giggles and wiggles and ears flop with glee,

#divinelunacy is the place to be,

A wink of her eye and a twist of her head,

Shows you that you have nothing to dread,

Turning your head, you look at the time,

It says 7pm, and begins to chime,

She spoke not a word, but went straight to her work,

And hid some credits, then turned with a jerk,

I heard her shout, as she hopped out of sight,

Happy Easter to all, and to all a good night.