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They were four lad’s from Liverpool, um, wait that was somebody else. . . Oh yeah, Toxi-Traumatic. After the nuclear fall out from the last World War, five zombies, in a shit hole town in the middle of nowhere TX got together and decided to join forces to find victims to rape, maim and eat. Amidst their feast of the flesh they also realized they had a rare and violent talent for making music. Jugular Jakey Traumatic known for going for the throat of his food also happens to be the singer. He honed his vocal stylings harmonizing with the screams and howls of his victims. He is joined by Carlocks of the Woods on bass, much like Jason or Michael he stalks ya slow but always gets his prey in the end (if ya know what I mean). But yeah, he’s pretty slow. Bad Mutha Frankenstein is the one bearing the axe. No literally she uses and axe you fool, run, I said run she might be right behind you. Don’t look I said run. Oh it’s safe I forgot. Their madness is matched by the mania and mental disease of Dr. Shadow mixing it up on the electronic end of things. If he’s smiling someone’s hurting and if you look real close you can see the blood stains on his teeth. This cadre of carnivorous cutthroats came together to be a blight on the sinking fuck pot that which is the music industry. Murdering their way into your stereo’s, homes and hearts with such tunes as Voodoo Underground and Necropheelin’ U Up. Their sound is sure to rot the brain and scar the soul. You know real feel good music. Call centers are standing by to take your order, and no you can’t have fries with that asshole.
NecroPheelin' U Up
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