Ep 262: Holy Hell


“Everything fucking hurts and I’m sober, nothing is ok.” The hunter stalks it’s prey, waiting¬†patiently¬†for the chance to strike. Sneaking slowly around corners, hiding in the shadows cast down by the grungy flickering street lights of the alley. You can hear the buzz of the moths as they circle around the warm glowing globe. Attracted…… Continue reading Ep 262: Holy Hell