My stomach hasn't quite finished off itself. I'm still hungry. But, the anger and rage provide fuel for the art-furnace. To stoke the wretched motivations, I fill my ears with Indian food. Indian, as in, the band, and food, as in, their brand of black-sludge metal. I love their music as much or more as I hate how money dictates human value and worth. Here's a track from their album From All Purity.
Here's a link to their bandcamp page - http://indiandoom.bandcamp.com You can listen to their last two albums in their entirety, there.