skin coulter

Part 0: We are going to click deny if you try and add us and donut have nothing to do with DIY ethics, Grindcore or Non-corporate Death Metal. And we will enjoy it. Part 1: There is a Brazilian christian nu-metal band called Skin Culture. They wear make up, we have bad skin. You should check 'em out, they've gotta be good. But uh, we are Amerikkkan Agnostic/ Atheist Non-nu-metal mostly uncircumcised Grindcore. If there's room enough in the world for 3 (at least) death metal Disgorge's then there's room enough for 2 Skin Culture's. Or maybe we'll just change our name to Disgorge. Part 3: Ashes of Olivia Newton Dukakis, Shamanus Made Famous and Cancel Preview Skumraw donated shares of equal parts Hotlanta, Salem & Spanchorage and foamally sprayed/preyed upon the spikes of MC David Lorenz, Andrew Cameron, Royvan Chenault, Ashley Moffard, Squat Blebins, Blastfo-me, Cryptica Scriptura, Snot Nosed Brats, Human Shield, Mustapha Mond (still breathing) and other respected dinner guests. The rest ended inside Oktoburgh two thousand three. upon reigned Buns "all cops are badass" Scholesenbachen for the 2nd and 2nd and 23rd, 24th, infinity triumphs. Maybe not infinity, fist enter face. Oaths and bonds shattered on newly unfurnished sacred groundsmen poop. Weakodored with the Groadie Jeremy Romagna around there somewhere. Beers, laughs, solos, regrets. 4or 5 song 20 to 50 CDr's were discovered and and abandoned. Scootchover Blevindawg gouged open the catacombs/clysms of little or no lyrical importance aboutoh3 months ago (a little longer than that now). Then was hoarsefully stripped from our venomous numbchuckery in an an an act of total brutal dental peace. Loved he is by beast and harlot alike. Wow, this is very interesting. The sounds, the horror, the diet, the death, the disagreeers, the yeahyeah, we go, deliberate disengagement, noise punk forever. I'm fucking blacked out right now. Fucking fucking fucking fucking fuking fukng fukn fkn fk fn f. . Soundbitches be all like "byonwhoa? wha'happun? my beard." Peace be unto Ross Wesley Erickson for its continued support of getting identification manuscripts straight jacked by misogynist sympathisers on the rag. In Talkoma, George Washington, Mr. O'Donnell rechoaded 4 more songs played decently. 1 7 inch phonograph is consumable. Hate the playa and the game for we shall all perish in the face of this socially structured idemonopocatastropheogy and other made up smartypants words. And big pups to Pettinis for droppin that dragnet 1990 shit on asses Dont sweat the technique. Rakim'll say.

THIS BAND BIOGRAPHY WILL BE CHANGED HOURLY. fuck this.