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WHEN THE SUN DIES
- DARKNESS FALLS,
HOWLING WINDS - LURKING FOG,
GROWLING - SCREECHING,
CREATURES OF THE NIGHT,
FRIGHTFUL CRIES OF VICTIMS DELIGHT,
SO FOR A THRILL ON AN OCTOBER NIGHT,
GO TO MARKLEVILLE FOR A FRIGHT,
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TRAILS OF TERROR
THE NAME SAYS IT ALL!!
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