VOMITROT - Emetic Imprecations LP Folk and the delivery is deadpan

and the delivery is deadpan

surf and bush - all in a mellow haze from the old orchy bottle bong

Its extended food-as-sex metaphor/narrative puts MF DOOM to shame - you won't think of SHUT UP AND EAT MY BIRFDAY CAKE the same way ever again after having heard that song even one time

Like the previous two albums

Tracks recorded in Amsterdam

VOMITROT - Emetic Imprecations LP Folk and the delivery is deadpanLimited edition "Putrid Emetic Sludge" splatter vinyl. VOMITROT burst from the intestinal bowels of putridity to retch out their latest cro magnon opus of disgust. Six extremely volatile tracks of gut churning head bashing and carcass smashing mayhem!