Offcuts

Flesh projecting, Luceferionic cacophony inspired by the brutality of nature and the futility of resisting natural desire. Come to the forest, be sacrificed to the animals, hear the sound of the bestial children riding crippled unicorns with broken rusted horns. A black cloud of flies hums in our wake, they dwell in faeces then your wounds. We are from Pompey, Cambridge and London, but formed i... »