e. e. smith

Old MacDonald had a farm, E I E I OAnd on this farm he had some pigs, E I E I OWith a hack hack here, and a chop chop there, Here a shriek, there a screamEverywhere the blood streams... Old MacDonald had a farm, E I E I OIn rural Georgia in 1948, a man was lucky to get any kind of work. Which was why Cletus Pink felt he’d been blessed when an old farmer named MacDonald offered him a job. But what was making the horrific sounds coming from the main house? Worse, why was there always fresh blood oozing out from underneath the kitchen’s back door?