In the begining there was no name only the noise, the creature howled but had no voice. The noise grew the wunderchunk and the mastivo was born. Too late now, it is unleashed like a 650 gusto speed triple racing up from the netherworld. In the tourbo massive it prowls the tarmac. Heed the cry...death to false DIY!
Tribalfilthcore for the masses!
Heyaa, yeah I never made it to Cramond... whoops. It wasnt my fault tho! I was in the train station all ready to go waiting to go, and I phoned my mate and he just woke up. Bastard. Ruined my lil holiday :( Grrr, nevermind, theres always next year I guess. How are ya anyways?? Was Cramond good??
This year I played only with Afterbirth on Cramond. Someone asked if Murdertown can play but it was to late. I hope to play more gigs with GM. See you soon!
