This oblong box I owe my birth
Like I'm the last man on this earth
Another journey into fear
The cry of banshees getting clear
The mask of Red Death never weeps
And creeping while the city sleeps
Relaxing on a bed of nails
The mad magician never fails
Despite the ravages of time
The Tingler's creeping up my spine
The house of Usher's falling down
The Raven claws his thistled crown
And talks to spirits of the dead
The madman's diary has been read
These tales of terror never end
As Dr. Phibes rises again
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.
