Amidst the mists and coldest frosts
he thrusts his fists against the posts
and still insists he sees the ghosts.
– from Donovan’s Brain by Curt Siodmak
Amidst the mists and coldest frosts
he thrusts his fists against the posts
and still insists he sees the ghosts.
– from Donovan’s Brain by Curt Siodmak