So I stopped gnawing on my rotten Antrax detritus and looked around my thrash can to find something else, something different. And what I found surpassed any expectations I might have had...

To my great surprise and infinite joy, I stumbled upon this marvelous piece of decaying metal from the smelly underbellies of mother torture :
wow...just wow
ReplyDeleteSomehow, Vinnie Paul makes it more shocking than Anselmo
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