visit the haunted house

Shall you be in the dead of fright night?

Creepy Macabre, hear the bloodcurdling sounds, maybe scary at sight

Screeching owl eyeball windows are made of talons clay
Screech the tires, rattle the door, creep inside, you find more

Wicked lights emulate from the haunted house, quick you want to see the Lucio vampire mouse

There’s wicked mason street, slimy drool comes from the rats on a old deserted cleat

You can eat soft juicy red meat


Now that fears engulfed the gruesome invitation still stands come to join me, sweetly

Ben the lonely skeleton shack within, souls mainstream, he left his chin

Please leave your beating heart as token

Hallows eve welcomes you ,Meet Ms Layla your ghost host at willows Inn

Her Words softly spoken

Don’t be mislead you will meet the dead

Lunch is not primary served Dinner is sweetly preferred

So step right in take a key for the night
We guarantee you will love the specials of the fright