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Cemetery of Terror (1985)

On Halloween night, a group of bored teens decide to steal a corpse from the local morgue and take it to a nearby cemetery where they perform a Satanic ritual, unwittingly reviving a bloodthirsty serial killer.
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On Halloween night, a group of bored teens decide to steal a corpse from the local morgue and take it to a nearby cemetery where they perform a Satanic ritual, unwittingly reviving a bloodthirsty serial killer.

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Genre:Horror
Directed By:Rubén Galindo Jr.
Written By:Rubén Galindo Jr.
In Theaters:7/12/1985
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Runtime:91 minutes
Studio:Producciones Torrente, Dynamic Films

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