LOS ANGELES — “Porn’s Queen of Halloween” Joanna Angel writes, directs and stars in “The Night They Came for Lacy,” an episode of Pure Taboo’s new horror anthology “Below the Bed.”

“For many years, Joanna has been porn’s Queen Of Halloween,” says a rep. “From parodies of ‘Frankenstein’ and ‘The Strolling Dead’ to authentic fare like ‘Cindy, Queen Of Hell’ and this year’s ‘Three Cheers For Satan,’ her special mix of intercourse, gore and camp has become to All Hallow’s Eve what the Grinch and Charlie Brown are to Christmas!”

Bree Mills tapped Angel as a logical choice for the inaugural season of Adult Time’s “Below The Bed” anthology, which the company’s Chief Imaginative Officer described as “present day horror tv for grownups that occurs to have intercourse in it.”

In the episode, entitled “The Night They Came for Lacy,” the titular protagonist flashes back to the day that she (Lacy Lennon) killed two of her ideal friends (played by Angel and Katrina Jade) and her boyfriend (Tiny Hands) in a horrific auto accident.

Lennon’s guilt-ridden pay a visit to to their graves on the anniversary of their deaths, according to the rep, “takes a terrifying and sexy flip, though, when they rise from their caskets to engage in a spirited 3-on-a single hate-fuck zombie orgy!”

“While it’s been a tradition of mine to make a feature horror-comedy every single year for Burning Angel,” Angel explained, “this year I now have one thing to make you laugh and make you cry. Both way, there is a great deal of blood and intercourse, and the members of Adult Time will have loads of gore to wank it to this October!”

Angel praised increasing star Lennon’s acting abilities. “Lacy is outstanding! Her tears and screams felt so actual, it was petrifying. She’s a correct star, in both acting and intercourse. For that cause, I’ll forgive her for murdering me.”

“I had no clue what I was acquiring myself into when I got my script from Joanna,” extra Lennon. “I was stoked to work for and with some of the most wonderful individuals in our business. By the finish of the set, I had a scraped knee, no a lot more vocals from all the screaming and some wonderful intercourse that had my legs shaking consistently. There was a single stage where we have been attempting to figure out the intercourse and we all said, ‘Fuck yeah, we’ll fuck in the grime!’ Ha!”