It's gut check time. As "American Horror Story" prepares to disgorge its second heaving helping of nightmare imagery onto the national drive-in screen, you need to ask yourself just how much darkness you're willing to abide.
Because Ryan Murphy and Brad Falchuk, the creators of this white-knuckle ride, aren't backing down.
FX's "American Horror Story: Asylum" may run at 9 p.m. on Wednesdays, but it should really be on at 3 a.m., when only shell-shocked insomniacs could see it.
The first season centered on a fragmenting family living in a Los Angeles house with a string of tragic incidents and an active cadre of malevolent ghosts.
This time around, you get the same nasty violence, kinky sex, and disturbing costuming and makeup, but the second season is so much sicker, right from its architectural foundation.
The Asylum of the title is Briarcliff, a massive former tuberculosis ward that became a sanitarium for the criminally insane run by the Catholic clergy in the early 1960s.
We know all this history because in the debut, a pair of horny newlyweds played by Jenna Dewan-Tatum and Maroon 5's Adam Levine, have devoted their honeymoon to having sex in the 12 most haunted places in America, including the now presumably abandoned Briarcliff.
Most of the action takes place in 1964, when this howling bedlam was ruled over with a very stiff whipping crop by Sister Jude (a ferocious Jessica Lange).