Tuesday, November 1, 2011

Me and My Gallows

Our shadows thrown long on the wall
Down alleys we criminals crawl
For dollars and sex
we stick out our necks
Through traps we will finally fall.

I build my gallows high, baby. Welcome to November Noir, a month-long celebration of the dark, the damned, and the downright despicable. Don't worry horror hounds, Vincent Price will be creeping back in December. Images: I Confess (1953); Moonrise (1948).

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