Greetings from the home of Death

A place devoid of hope

Where sanity and reason twitch

Upon the hangman's rope

Greetings from a nightmare

From a place that should not be

Where spirits congregate 

In ectoplasmic revery

Welcome to our town

You just may find it suits your tastes

Until you feel the Reaper's 

Clammy breath upon your face

Welcome to our home

And tell yourself it's just a dream

It's time for you to die now

So enjoy, and pleasant screams

MANIAXE