Dare I say it this is the most mean, blood pumping, testosterone inducing, vitirol spewing 9 minutes that has ever thought fit to smear its unhindered aggression upon music. The hostile atmosphere it frantically carves would be best described as being helplessly prison shanked and violated both mentally and physically by a brutish homicidal maniac who intends to use your blood as his lubricant. Not a listening experience for the weak of heart.
These Arizonan rageaholics swing their wrath in a most merciless frenzy of frantic guitar swipes, earth shaking thunderous beatdowns and lung tearing howls of disgust. From the bring a hammer to the mosh pit saturated aggression of Piss when I cum, schizophrenic lashings of Snuff Film and the all out warfare of Fucked/Marred the band relentlessly push their dualism of music and rage to new levels of depravity.
It's construction revolves around a vexation stained Crossed Out, tightly twisted with the back and forth vehemence of Despise You, with the odd hammering of Neanderthals atavistic outburst.
If the music itself wasn't enough to highlight how wrathful these misanthropes are, they even include a "Fuck You" segment in their release highlighting those they despise (no names mentioned, needless to say they have done so, so that we cannot put two and two together for when we hear about another "stranger" having suffered a random act of extreme violence).
The release pretty much metaphorically epitomises the verbal implications of its housing genre; Powerviolence, to such a great extent I would confindently state it is one of the greatest releases in the genre and go so far to say that to date it is my all time favourite powerviolence release I have had the privelege of being violated by.
(Would post direct link, but webstore is down atm)