Review: Defect Designer – Depressants
Blow all your horns at once, Gabriel.
Blow all your horns at once, Gabriel.
Can we leave this story well enough alone already? No. I guess we can’t.
We’re roaming the plaza, we be like piranhas.
Does this imply the existence of a Minotaur of Life?
Avant-garde new-age jazz? I sleep.
Return to the grave from whence you came.
For sale: microfiction black metal LP, never played.
Is it f3rgalici0us?
Inside me, there are two lives… and one of them was spent on this.
If John Zorn promotes a band, you’re in for *something*.