Blackout - The Jack Wood

Young gunman.

Void.

Lil' mistress.

Void.

Handbone on cold grave still yearning for the sun.

Long drapes drown across the windows.

Blackout.

Straight motion.

Beast.

Through full moon.

Beast.

Hollow eye.

Take your vicious superstition

Blackout, no more sun

Blackout, no more sound