The Blue Room

Woe to those

Who take the "Blue Room"

Woe to you

Woe to me

Woe to the ghosts

You're about to meet

A women torn to shreds

A guy who lost his mind

Because he couldn't pay his rent

The ghosts of those

Who were trapped in this room

Who relive their agony

You can see their specters loom

You can feel the rage

Of those who met a fiery grave

If they offer you the "Blue Room"

You won't be alive to sue!