We polished our best potato to bring you some footage from our rehearsal room. Gig is this Saturday and we hope the building doesn't collapse till then.
The time has come again, where we claw our way up from the garbage disposal of procrastination and dust off the dead skin and insect corpses to stomp on stage for another sonic mauling. We will blow the skin off your face bones an you will klack your teeth in ecstasy.
