Kindle Notes & Highlights
Bloody Pit of Horror Wrestling
both skulls exploded like two water balloons filled with blood.
Cindy pried her fingers into Beth’s scalp and wrenched it back from her skull as though trying to pull a mattress pad around a bed corner.
Two pairs of legs meant two wallets.
His blood burst around the car like a ketchup packet under a boot.
He screamed against the scaly skin of his demon baby brother’s hand.
Black blood dripped like satanic honey.
