Deformed Siamese twin hanging from the flank
They thought he would die when removed
He survived and stronger he grew
Don’t enter room number 7
There’s some hideous freak
He consumes whatever his brother feeds him
What he really enjoys is the taste of your meat
Filled with murderous hate for those who wanted him dead
In the basket a mass of flesh
With arms protruding and a twisted face as his head
He communicates telepathically with his brother Duane
Each surgeon & doctor must die
Revenge & murder is on Belial’s brain
Five scalpels in the head,
Legs severed from the rest
Dr. Kutler’s gonna bleed
Nothing can stop Belial on his killing spree
Yes this is another one of those to watch when the sun it up. But I like the fact that he seeks revenge on those who wanted him dead.
Watch it at 5:30pm when the sun is starting to go down. Thanks Fia.
Visions this is outstanding horror poetry. You worked the imagery so well and created the scene like a great poet. Am impressed.
John
Hello John. Thanks for the kind words. Appreciate the feedback.
Powerfully penned, Keith. Incredible write my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian
Thanks Damian.
I remember this film well. The sequals got silly. Great write.
I agree. The sequals weren’t that great. This film is fun to watch. Also, great visuals of a dirty, gritty NYC during the early 80’s. Thanks Thomas.