Recourse to evil runs rampant against the laws of human restraint.
They rise from dank coffins in the dead of night, murdering their victims in an orgy of slaughter!
For the Squeamish ... Keep Repeating ... It Can't Be True ... It Can't Be True ... It Can't Be True ... It Can't Be True ... It Can't Be True ...
This Is Horror!
What Horror Awaits in the Tomb of the Living Dead?
A lonely woman in a decaying mansion... A young stranger on a big, black bike.
Bloodletter! Bone-chilling! The thing is subhuman and it has a knife!
He was a homicidal maniac who LIVED TO KILL!