My L-rd I'm sorry--
I'm tired and fail to deserve to say so
At your feet.
This wine,
I used it to divine my oath
To reprimand myself from disuse and
Jaggedness--
How awake I must seem to the others,
Though I sleep standing up.
How awake my soul to reprimand,
Though I sleep standing up.
(Tell me, though I do not deserve it, how I must have been desperate,
the garlanding wind and rain pushing in the windows--
I was looking for You.)
Late Night with The Devil
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Cameron and Colin Cairnes’ retro horror jaunt LATE NIGHT WITH THE DEVIL has
an irresistible cult-baiting premise. The year is 1977, Satanic panic is
brew...
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