"Don’t try me, son. I come from a corroded, godforsaken town in the lost lands of Georgia. Where I'm from, we still treat infections with leeches. I know concoctions that’ll have you expelling every drop of fluid in your body through your pours within a minute. I got the devil livin’ in my shadow since the day I left town, kid. What’ve you got?"

a southern Gothic Mccoy mix

8 tracks