Bone chilling job :~) love the sound at 1:53
The floors are alive, and the walls crave the taste of your flesh. Through moist tubes of bone, you can occasionally hear the distorted screams of the unfortunate. Early in the morning long before the sun begins to rise, all goes quiet, and instead the demonic emissary who calls the throbbing chambers home stalks intruders. Do not find yourself within the deep fleshy dungeons unprepared, or you will join previous intruders on the racks they sit on waiting for the day they're consumed.
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