Trust me with my dare
Unique experiences to share
No escape from my lair
Better than any psycho fare
The ultimate way to bare
You'll beg for each scare
Total silence in the air

Haunting eyes always glare
Especially anticipating your pair
Like tissue paper, you'll tear
Don't move on the Doctor's chair
You're trapped in a strange snare
Heed my warning of hardware
Pain invades even each hair
Avoid a deep focus on my stare
Figure out why the stereo does blare
Adventure awaits like landing elsewhere
Have to be blunt---I don't care
Nothing in the years ahead will ever compare!

I still survive---- John Ireland