
Voltando a nossa programação normal.
Essa eu quero dedicar a todos aqueles que sempre acreditam em tudo que lêem na internet. Muito cuidado.
Agora com a palavra, o mestre do terror, Vincent Price em Thriller.
“Darkness falls across the land
The midnight hour is close at hand
Creatures crawl in search of blood
To terrorize y’alls neighborhood
And whosoever shall be found
Without the soul for getting down
Must stand and face the hounds of hell
And rot inside a corpse’s shell
The foulest stench is in the air
The funk of forty thousand years
And grizzly ghouls from every tomb
Are closing in to seal your doom
And though you fight to stay alive
Your body starts to shiver
For no mere mortal can resist
The evil of the thriller”
julho 1st, 2009 by Wallison Narciso | 9 Comentários »