Rusty-knived hardcore. Chipped-tooth, chipped-concrete hardcore. Angry Samoans without the dick jokes hardcore. Melodies-in-anguish hardcore. Staring-into-the-void and we-like-Void hardcore. This 7” sounds like it comes with its own jail, abusive security guards, and swinging batons. Watch the bruises go black.
–todd (Stress Domain)