Broken bones
Snapped necks
Welcome to
Hotel Dead
Here we serve
Any kind
But be wary
Of what you may find
The halls are dark
And the furniture's decaying
It has a lovely atmosphere
Most would say
If you stay too long
Well, you've heard what's said
But feel free to join us
At Hotel Dead
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