Review: Xurl – The Emotion Directory
Eeeeenteeeeerrrr. Poooorrrtaaaal.
Eeeeenteeeeerrrr. Poooorrrtaaaal.
In space, no one can hear your synths.
Fear it, run from it, the Kazoo arrives all the same.
Whaddaya mean I don’t believe in thrash gods?
I talk to Dave Mustaine every day.
Will radiance outshine the void, or will it be sucked into the black hole?
Silence begets a new er(r)a.
My shoes are stuck to the floor!
Marlugubre and I go way back.
Approximately 5,000 woes are enough to form a legion.
Oh, to cower before a flaming orange orb…