I've built our house of horrors its murder perfect, to serve a purpose,
I think we're hated, well that's okay we'll leave our victims sedated, they asked for this it was fated, look at the house of hell we've created,
No need to be materialistic, were masochistic, going on ballistic, oh we're practically sadistic,
Soaked in blood hold me near, let me sip on there fear, pleasures building screams I long to hear, lick with the tip of my tongue tasting those tears,
So many incredible chairs, as I scalp pulling there hair, gimp in a box under the stairs, come to our house its full of scares,
Mirrors on ceilings reflecting, beds poisonous injecting, stairs shifting misdirecting, theres no rejecting, this house is infecting,
We're monsters beasts, we make you cease, our new delicacy taste the decease, let's begin our feast,
Intestine spaghetti, human eye pie, fingers sandwiches and hog roast thigh,
Oh how we enjoy and eat, on your throne of a barbed wire seat, hells own fires give us heat, I've been evil give me my treat, give me some souls to beat,
Give me them so I can begin my mutilation, I cant resist this temptation, the panic in there anticipation, my dark home, my own demonic creation,
Let's watch as they all fall, as soon as they walk down our hall, the darkness we come to crawl, can't deny the call, blood even dripping from the glass walls,
We can throw them into our dungeons pitt, scrape off their skin we start to slit, poisons set in there starting to fit, maybe a bite just a bit?
Oh how I love this place, filled with its glorious taste, my brand new home a fear filled dome, I'm never leaving this place!
My house of horror sounds like a dream, from a nightmare, everyday like Halloween filled with screams,
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