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Armand the coven master
Takes things slow and sometimes faster
He flits in and out
Grins grumbles and shouts
And covers poor Benji in plaster.

Khayman is Kind
The Master of a very fine Mind
His words are quite cunning
His prestige quite shunning
To the one who falls be-hind.

Who is the quiet vampire
That would be mael i believe in his empire
The noisiest sound
That's when it's found
Is louis sparking up his bonfire.

Santiago's gargoyles are quaint
Sitting as regal as saints
Their his personal pets
And without any regrets
He laughs when the visitors faint

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