It's only a movie

City brings the fun
Yet roads lead to the end
While waiting for bloodlust
Gong to the concert with a friend

Psychotic convicts
Suburban souls rising
Mari & Phyllis are gagged
Death is what their realizing

Their way through the woods
With those who loved the dead
And found their virgins
In last house on the left

Your lust-craving body
Theirs, in its whole
Can’t undo your sins
Lungs full of Satan’s dope!

They rob your virgin soul
Claim it as their own
No freedom to choose
You wish you were home

Your body floats and sinks
Thru depths of virgin spring
As Krug claimed with his knife
His ultimate desire offering