Exquisite Corpse
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Ongoing5m
Last published Fri, Apr 13, 2018
Bitchin' jams can't drown out screams but when the record skips, don't you start findin' yourself in a whole mess of trouble poking your noses where they ain't supposed to be.
He's eating 'em alive down there. Once the disappearances hit your street, who do you trust?
(TW: Swearing, offensive themes and slang, violence)
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