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The Wrath of Frankenstein

It was the eve of Halloween, In a mansion on Haunted Hills. The yearly gathering of Ghouls, For poker and a couple of chills. The Mummy was first to arrive, Then the Wolfman and Frankenstein. All were guests of Count Dracula, Who offered each a glass of wine. They all sat down at the table, A game of stud poker began. The Count drew a large flush, But the Mummy had a better hand. The leader after a few hours, Was the Wolfman in leotards. Frankenstein was in a rage, Cause he was drawing lousy cards. He stood and kicked back his chair, And threw the table across the room. Just as they were about to fight, In came the Witch on a her broom. Said, "You boys are acting crazy, So let me help you understand." "All your money just left the room, In the hands of The Invisible Man."

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