Sting of Death (trailer, 1965)

Saka, see a scientific dream turn into a nightmare of terror. I've got to go out on the reef. Fine. You can't help me with the party. As Neil Saka sings, teenagers dance in happy abandon, unaware that cruel merciless death spocks the dancers.

You watch your teeth and you watch your teeth. The gory mutilated victims of the caress that kills the horrible sting of death. John. The door is closed. I'm going to check on Karen. A race with madness through the menacing wilderness of the Florida Everglades while a man made monster strikes at will.

This is what happens when science tampers with the mysteries of the sea and creates a creature that is half-mad man and half a slimy tentacled underwater horror. A happy excursion to the beach turns into the indescribable horror of Mutilation and agony.

What else is going to be happening? Horrible, horrible things are going through my mind. See the jellyfish monster. The man whose brain is walked, and whose body is covered with the stinging tentacles of the jellyfish.

Underburn International Pictures presents thing of them, coming soon to disappear.