Screamin' Sins
"Love You to Death"
(Sinister Transmission Records)
This writer can't say precisely what ghouls perpetrating dirgish darkness sounds like, but suspects a choice clue can be located here. Not to posture as braggadocious, but my April estimation of the Screamin' Sins' disc from which this single was ripped was spot-on: "...bluntly muscular and limber-limbed spectacle, leavened by macabre cultivation." One might add in the likelihood that none above ground have encountered such enjoyable foulness. Until today.
(And yes, that is funereal siren Jen Blackwood, ex of Creepshow, upon whose deathless timbre you're hanging.)
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