Macabre summed this upcoming drain clogger of a show best with the lyric; “Whats that smell? Something died? The landlord thought that it was coming from outside.”
Mortuous, Fetid, and Witchvomit invade your nasal cavities like the stench of your rotting brain… from the inside out. Sticking your grubby fingers in your nose won’t help. So bang your head til your dead cause only the posers will live to clean up the foul remnants.
HIGH WATER MARK