The Great Vampire Ball of 1793
Chateau de Versailles Grand Ballroom
Enter the Grand Ballroom through the dark chamber
Where darkness delights you, where you are the flavor,
Pricks of the neck, a tarot card read,
This is the hall of royal French undead.
XIV is your host but seems quite distracted
Marie has his eye, her bosom extracted
Red candles flicker, your poison awaits
Dry ice flows from glasses and enhances your tastes.
The stage has been set and the doors have been locked
Keep one eye attuned to that ticking clock
Risk where you enter, consider who may bite,
Don't fear of becoming an undead tonight.
Get Tix (password: biteme)