28 October 2018


This thing is a raw, disgusting mess....and it's really fast too. 2011 Texas hardcore, recorded with one microphone in a fukkn dumpster - probably where they found the piece of shit mic. Everything dominates everything else, and the lyrics are a mess of frustration with song titles that don't come close to matching the tape cover so who fukkn knows what song is what. The demo listens like it reads: one angst ridden run-on sentence. Don't come here for anything advanced, even though there are some crucial hooks buried in the cavernous presentation...come here instead for an unfiltered release. Listen loud and let go. 

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