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We sound like listening to your mother being sodomised from behind by a blunt instrument in strobe lighting whilst on speed. And that's just our ballads.
Greetings and welcome to the Whore Corps.
Your commanding officers are-
responsible for overdriven axe abuse, computer generated audial pollution, hacking the euphonious system and melodic resonation.
responsible for electronic clamour assault, subliminal messaging, strategic execution, heretical writings and deathscream reproduction.
Joining these repulsive revolutionaries will be an militia of perverts, psychopaths and extremists from every corner of the shadowy darkness of the gutter. Prepare yourself now, for the army of invasion is amassing, and the sounds of war are anything but pleasant...
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