
Downtuned riffs and haunting whisper-to-scream vocals define this raw snapshot of turn-of-the-century feminine rage. Aggressive, rhythmic, and deeply cathartic.
It's the sound of every 2000s mall-goth's internal monologue set to crushing riffs.
A raw, confrontational explosion of personal frustration and newfound power.
The writing leans a touch further into self examination than the rest of the catalogue.
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