It is true, specters
have the finest revelries.
Such lengthy bashes,
but every second is pleasant.
The nosh can be
disagreeable with your stomach,
but the company is
diverting with a surplus of motives.
The Fat Friar usually
enjoys a little too much
mulled mead, and the teasing Bloody Baron
helps himself to the contents of 10
Even the depressive
Sir Nicolas has a fantastic time
and forgets about the his many denied requests
for one cheerful night.