 | | • ROBOT: Rusty Bucket Of Bolts Behind The Straight Razor. | | The mind is beyond technology, the consistency of the flow is robotic, in other words a fucking monster. Robot contributes nothing shorter than the harsh, dark, metal swinging realities to the nef agenda, and does so so effortlessly youíd think he was possessedÖ, or maybe he just crushed a bottle of jack at a strip club, one of the two. Either way, Mr. Roboto will continue to chew on sound waves till he goes out guns a-blazed in an all out frenzy. | | | |