Marauding Ghouls (ON TOUR W/ GODDAMN GALLOWS!!)

It all started with a twisted dream (or glorious nightmare depending on how you view it). Something new, a change of pace, a new direction. Approaching the much familiar and beloved with a different point of view. That's how Marauding Ghouls was formed.
Wolfman started the band back in the good olde days when coke was only a nickel and burgers weren't known to cause fat people to sue things. Back when it was all about the rock and roll and having fun, going out on Saturday nights with your darling dear to a drive-in (or drive-thru for these were the people that would create the ones known as the People of Fat) and watch a b-movie flick and maybe have sex in your 50's car while there was a screaming broad getting mind raped by a spleen with a thumb sticking out of it. Yup, those were the good olde days when greasers rumbled in the streets for no apparent reason and sometimes stabbed each other for a comb to pomp their hair. Too bad those days are long gone... and too bad he never started it back then.
Wolfman had started the band around 2005-ish with an arsenal of songs that he had in his stockpile of musics of mass destructions. With the bass seat filled in by the charismatic "Bear" (sing a song about drugs!!! Yeah, that's right, he's THAT guy) and the drum throne occupied by the mysterious (in a sexy way) "Chris" (the only Korean guy you'll see in a psychobilly band this side of the hemisphere or your money back garaunteed!!!), he was ready to tear up the local scene with his brand of psycho-surf polka-billy (yeah, I just made up a genre... so what? SO WHAT???). Still going out there and playing the shows, this band has yet to show signs of relenting, brutalizing mankind with their psycho zombie-death, the plague-bearing psychosm of mutated undead will wreak havoc upon this earth. Laying waste to humanity, the army of ghouls proceed to rape and pillage with no end in sight............
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