A love letter to horror films where poems are the paragraphs.

"If Jack Kerouac watched horror films instead of drinking himself to death he still wouldn't have written this book. But who cares because Jack Kerouac sucked. This book however does not. Christoph Paul has melded two of my favorite things into one hell of a fun read."

-Philip LoPresti author of Haunted Fucking and Wytchcult Rising

"Christoph Paul wants literature to be fun and with his horror film poems, he does what he does best; take a giant novelty sledgehammer to pretension and break...