Saturday

harry pussy

...heavy heavy blasts of unbridled heavyocity sludge and swill just oozing and festering its way out of some dingy forgotten cellar where only the hardiest maniac can feel free...thuds and screaching, sometimes with cathartic screams fill up this collection of mangulated noise...layabouts who get a buzz off high energy trash like royal trux are going to dig this art damaged racket, whilst some may need to reach for that there trusty medicine box afore venturing into this minefield of serious squealy bobbins...some live tracks and some studio, but it dont matter, the intensity dont let up, it just digs deeper and deeper into the dark cranial recesses and explodes into galaxy destroying shards of electric fireball mayhem...

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