Late one night a group of teenagers were looking for a place to party. Out in the desert they came upon an abandoned ranch.
Once inside they realized it was no ordinary ranch. It was the Tanque Verde Death Ranch!
The walls adorned with human heads
Those who come, end up dead
Furniture made from their bones
The smell of death lingers in your nose
Once you have gone inside
There is nowhere to hide
at the Death Ranch
When you have have seen his face
Your fear he can taste
at the Death Ranch
A cow skull covers his head
Sickle for a hand to bring your death
Sent to protect the demon lord
Conjure the demon with human souls
One by one you will die
Hunts you for a sacrifice
at the Death Ranch
Take a sickle to your face
the demon lord will be raised
at the Death Ranch
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