Wearing a dress made of fiery red at the Frostburn Ball

[3.1] Wearing a dress made of fiery red at the Frostburn Ball.

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The Countess of Rikaloof

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At the Great Gala Ball,

She’s there, standing tall,

With a dress made of fiery red

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She doesn’t give a toss

About the plebs and dross,

As she’s the best — in her head

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She’s proud and rich,

And a bit of a b*tch —

Not interested in what people say

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She eats what she wants

In fancy restaurants —

And with golden plastic she’ll pay

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Don’t worry about her,

Or the end she’ll incur,

As her karma’s on her own head

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She’ll have to face her own fate,

And pay the God-levied rate,

When she joins the ranks of the dead.

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Note: "Rikaloof" was created from the Swedish "rik" (rich, wealthy) and the English "aloof" (reserved, distant; not warm and friendly).

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Created for the "#39: Frostburn Ball" challenge. Voting ended 18 Aug 2025.

Equal 8th (last) out of 10 entries.

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