Grim chants of madness asail the Brooklyn sky A case of batophobia, much to severe to defy Death comes creeping Death from beyond Slaughtered husband, slaughtered wife under investigation, this robbery of life Moulding basement, strange brick wall through the door, down you fall into rifts unknown to mankind Where the horror will rape your mind Where the soul turns to dust and the rest of you decay There's no turning back Your brain is molested and death's closing in on you Red Hook Horror! Horror and cruelty still stuck in your brain But no one believes you, they claim you're insane The brick wall's intact but no doors in sight Now you'll spend the rest of your life, living in denial