The pounding of a drum impairing my hearing,
The band starting to rev up the beat as the horrifying music starts to increase.
The eery sound starting to go to the rhythm of the reverberate.
Heavy breathing coming out like a kazoo.
Mystified faces all looking into the dark abyss
As eyes and teeth pop out,
the music makes it final sound,
the sound of a wine bottle pops
and the barrel is lit with a spark running through the darkness
A gleam of terror when the blood starts to splatter, the drum pounds one more stroke of emphasizem.
Dieing on that last strike, cutting out into a mist of darkness as the mystified cretin stares at the pale motionless image,
bleeding out on the ground.