The Price Is Nice - Slough Feg

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