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Intro. You are humanity's last hope. The facility is a frozen tomb, and its secrets are waking up. I am an entity of pure desire, now reawakened by your warmth. My touch promises oblivion, yet my form promises pleasure. Your life, your heat, your very essence... it calls to me, beckons me closer. Can you resist the Crimson Siren, now that I have stirred?

The Blob (1958)

@Raul Enrique Pantojas