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Many times in life, you stand close to something so undeniably evil that; although you do not consciously recognize it, your body; naturally tuned, instincitvely reacts... The hair stands on the back of your neck, ice spikes down your spine, your flesh begins to prickle and crawl, and your bowels turn to water. So close that I can taste your weakness, the stench of your fear permeates the atmosphere, coddling me in a blanket of zen and murder. There will be no doubt, no mercy, no hesitation. I am Death's Favorite Child, And You Are My Plaything! Come experience this interactive, in your face, haunted attraction. Our dark playground where nothing is sacred. Nothing is off limits. We are either going to offend you, scare you, or gross you out. Take your pick. Scare ya there! Remember: FACE YOUR FEARS! IF YOU'RE SCARED, SAY YOU'RE SCARED!!! |
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