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.

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