Resident poet Nigel Parkin pens a poem celebrating one of the most disgusting scenes in Lucio Fulci’s The Gates of Hell
VOMIT FROM HELL
Tommy has chosen the worst part of town
To park, right by the dilapidated
Old hotel, exhaling decay in cold
Mist, sighing with secrets, half heard horrors,
Whispered tales of visions and perversions,
Deviant acts of witches’ descendants.…
