Deathsong — Douglas Borton

Billie Lee Kidd was the new queen of country music, but the little gal from New Mexico had picked the wrong song to sing. Because all around her, people were dying hideously, destroyed by voices that sang fiendish tunes of dark, dreaded terror. A chorus of doom was ushering in the reign of evil on earth, and unless Billie Lee could find a way to drown out the demonic sound, the minions of darkness would tighten their stranglehold, plunging the world into a maelstrom of violence and hell. But Billie Lee kept singing, knowing full well that nothing in this world or beyond could save her and all humanity if she hit one wrong note.