Frightmare - Terry Hawkings Arise! lyrics

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Drug-dealing ne'er-do-well, pimping hood, pornographer<br />

Released from prison, a misanthrope vicious and perverse<br />

Black-hearted hatefucker: Terry Hawkins?<br />

Vengeance rising from speed and nihilism.<br />

He wants to make some films, some really weird films.<br />

Do you want to be in Terry's films? And be his virgin bride?<br />

Are they real? You bet your ass they're real.<br />

Terry is the answer, oh yes. Terry is the answer?<br />

And he'll laugh and he'll laugh and he'll laugh?<br />

Welcome to Terry's funhouse: abattoir-cum-set.<br />

The Last House on Dead End Street.<br />

Meet Terry and his family: Cuckoo Clocks of Hell.<br />

Coming down fast, whores for revenge.<br />

Deathtripping into the void - the other side of the screen.<br />

Your mortal coil unwound, suffering your only motivation.<br />

Lights and cameras and eyes without faces.<br />

Sixteen-millimeter snuff: your immortal epitaph.<br />

Surgical grotesqueries, a banquet of obscenity.<br />

Butchery and cruelty: vivisection revelry.<br />

Hacksaw amputation and sheer evisceration.<br />

Your bloody offal used for Terry's mis-en-scene.<br />

Are you ready for your love scene: deer hoof fellatio?<br />

No crying and no screaming - keep your mind on the movie.<br />

Delirium heralds oblivion and this oblivion knows no "cut".<br />

For there is no exit from the Last House on Dead End Street.<br />

"999 years?" No! There is no way off Terry's set.<br />

Terry's directing this fucking movie and you are his star.<br />

He'll show you. He'll show you what he can do.<br />

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Because Terry is the answer, oh yes - Terry is the answer.<br />

Celluloid depravity, murder is the artistry.<br />

Grainy gore, the faded colors.<br />

Echoing screams haunt the mind<br />

Terry's madness, burns the image<br />

Violent death forever ingrained.<br />

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[Lead: Maniac Neil]<br />

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The Last House on Dead End Street<br />

The funhouse of horrors<br />

Cuckoo clocks of hell<br />

Terry Hawkins is the answer X2<br />

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For there is no exit from the Last House on Dead End Street.<br />

"999 years?" No! There is no way off Terry's set.<br />

Terry's directing this fucking movie and you are his star.<br />

He'll show you, he'll show you what he can do.