
Ten minutes of blown-out Memphis phonk. Distorted cowbells and deadpan vocals create a gritty, high-energy soundtrack for the late-night underground.
It sounds like a cursed VHS tape that makes you want to start a mosh pit.
A sinister, high-octane energy that feels both nostalgic and threatening.
The writing leans notably further into storytelling than the rest of the catalogue.
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