A celebration of the macabre.
By the end of the dance some of the sorority sisters were dead on their feet
The Gift of Terror That Just Won't Wait
The mansion... the madness... the maniac... no escape.
They don't work for Santa anymore!
Everyone needs a little tail.
A forgotten evil that will never die.
The last day of the year...or the last day of your life
Beers, Burgers, Bloodshed ... Gonna be a long weekend.
Who can survive it's reign of terror?
This picture you will come miles to see rain or shine. (Print Ad-Decorah Public Opinion,((Decorah, Iowa)) 22 November 1922)
...when Halloween night stopped being fun!
Close Encounters of the Worst Kind
His Slay Bells are Ringing!
He's a Vampire with a Cult Following.
Only He Will Hear Your Scream!