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.

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