Filth, rage, and relentless, christ-crushing blasphemy. Unforgiving, agonized darkness, fleet-footed, metallic aggression, blackened harshness, and a punk-as-fuck middle finger all raised high and blissfully turned up to eleven…drenched in the gritty nihilistic shadows of the true underground. If your interests lie anywhere near where mine reside, these are the kinds of things that will get

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