Kiss of Death

The House On Haunted Hill
was The Last House On The Left
Unholy and Cursed
It Waits for me to enter
a Face Off with The Dead
the fate I will endure
The Howling that I hear
Scream a Silent Scream
a Hellraiser with a Grudge
It will take my soul
wanting to Drag Me To Hell
Jaws of Fear grip me
The Ring of evil glows
The Hills Have Eyes
watching my every move
seeing into my mind
What Lies Beneath is unknown
Nowhere To Run, I Shudder
as I receive the Kiss Of Death