Our family's
drunken devil hides in our minds like a bad chemical. He's behind every
shadow, waiting around every corner. He beckons us from every liquor store
and bar. He was conceived at the bottom of a bottle and born in the souls
of our ancestors. Now he is part of us. He stinks good and tastes bad and
goes down so easy. He's a sneaky and insidious killer. He casts evil spells
and can make us do things... BAD things. He makes us forget that we've done,
and makes us fear that we've done things we have not. He talks to us in
a blackout that exists beyond time. And when we're dead he'll be waiting
there to taunt us ... dry into forever.
Drunken Devil
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1994 ... Acrylic on canvas, 18" x 24" ... Original Sold
