THREAD SCARE - T-Shirt Black
A motionless silhouette stands beneath skies that prickle with thunder and sheet lightning. A flash and it seems closer – still not moving. The horizon lights up again and the shape is gone. A final flash of fury from the torrential heavens and the rotting face of bound hessian and decaying twine is upon you, screaming incessantly until all is black…and you hear no more.