Heads Roll (Crimson Blues: Book One) by Christopher Payton and Chuck Nasty
The harmonica is what they always hear,
right before death comes.
It's an old Hohner Marine band, a relic-even
for 1961. But, folks all over the south tell the story
of that ol' harp and what it means, if you are ever unlucky
enough to ever hear those sad, lonesome blues on a
dark, starless night.
Some call him The Wailer.
Others refer to him as the Hellbound Harpist.
Newspapers as far as Cumberland County have even
began to call him the Crossroads Demon.
right before death comes.
It's an old Hohner Marine band, a relic-even
for 1961. But, folks all over the south tell the story
of that ol' harp and what it means, if you are ever unlucky
enough to ever hear those sad, lonesome blues on a
dark, starless night.
Some call him The Wailer.
Others refer to him as the Hellbound Harpist.
Newspapers as far as Cumberland County have even
began to call him the Crossroads Demon.
But, who...or what, is painting the small rural
community of Goat's Hollow red,
and who in the hell can stop it?
and who in the hell can stop it?
