Sunday 30 October 2011

Smells like Foetus

Frenetic frenzies fraught with funky frustrated fury. Bastardized bebop barrages, bleep-blasts, barked bitch bouts, bent & busted bass bursts. Crazed, cramped, crooked & crowded car-crash collage cut-ups. Gagged guttural grunts growled & garbled to gaggles of gluttonous gunk. Nightmarishly narrated nervous nods to naked knuckle-knocking neurosis. Dated daring, dismissive destruction, daunting dark derision, derivative derogatory danced damnation. DEAF!!      

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