There is only so much that can be said about Cemetery Rapist, and I think I probably covered it all in my review of his Plundering... record back in 2015. You'll cowards want some phresh slices of mad-ass porno-tinged slamz yo? Then, truly, fine and esteemed gentlemen, look no further, the Rapist has you covered. Trademark vocals skitter across four tracks of tinny programmed drums, and thicker-than-bong-grease riffage. Drill full, and ascend!
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