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With my wife, whom I clearly detest,
I've invited you here as my guest
The doors lock until dawn,
but you'll not want to yawn,
for you might face a fear-induced rest
Not a nap, noses thund'rously snoring
To be trapped in this dump isn't boring!
What with ghosts of the dead
and an old severed head,
and that acid bath under the flooring
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Vincent Price and his guests Leona Anderson, Carolyn Craig and Carol Ohmart spend a night in the House on Haunted Hill (William Castle, 1959). Image source: Garbo Laughs
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