Mengamuk seeps out from a Camberwell garret via the sweet sea scum of Terrengganu via a faint dusting of eczema via the DLR via distempered brass via engorged staves via broiled nuance via priapic 16ths via gentlemanly conduct via binary quicksand via Basingstoke via Beyer via a short in the spoken word via herring via industrial climes via salt via a fucking good slap round the chops via Korg via taxi highwaymen via viols & vials ... once again Vindicatrix smears the air with the heady scent of amok ...
v1 | Cellophane | |
v2 | Truceless Warfare | |
v3 | Remote Viewers | |
vi 1 | Mengamuk | |
vi 2 | Kasare | |
vv 1 | Makan | |
vv 2 | Only Flashes (What Was The Nature Of The Catastrophe) | |
vii 1 | Runaway Prey | |
vii 2 | Utopium-Eater |