This isn't a comic scream, this isn't a faux sideshow performance, this isn't a novelty act. This is the sound of death and the physical reality that you have just excreated your jarred free kidneys through your prolapsed rectum due to the bass on this beast.
Terrible excuse for music. Literally nothing but whispers and sounds. I wish I could tell someone else that there were a concept behind the noises that my body makes on a daily basis, but there isn't one. A fart is a fart and a whisper is a whisper. This is the most pretentious garbage that I ever had the misfortune of wasting my time on.