Secrets of the Witching Hour

When your eyelids flicker and liquor is your oldest friend. When you dream of silence, silence on which life depends. When the full moon won't leave you alone, watches you stagger all the way home, stares in through your bedroom window. Love, love, l

When the lights go out in the land of the free, all that I have is a need, all that I need is unclear to me. And it's all downhill once you learn how kids are made, even the dogs on the street have a little more dignity. Hell is a frozen lake breakin