SLow one​☮​︎​☮​︎​☮​︎​☮​︎​☮​︎​☮​︎​

a11 the categ0ries are arbitrary

There is something romantic about the way steel rots,                                                                 , whenever I spot the great metal monolith beginning to rust, I see flesh-                                          phallic flesh. Gangrene

steel, and its wires, pumps raw electricity into cities,
maintains the power transmission of ( hazard ) info through                               
roots of the great rhizomatic tree,,,,machine
conduct, accelerate, deform, rot 

off like flesh, blemishes as orange blood and crumbles -  
the conduct stops ,,, dies off like -

flesh.

I admit this arouses a deep part of my psyche, 
the territory is perfected - 
watching it die off, 
the body is complete. 

It’s karmic, 
the rift of cyberspace, the head of the serpent placed itself into the backbone of reality, and we slid into it, wet with viscera, with the glue that binds us into macro-organisms vis a vis the million faces of the hydra. 
Cyberspace held promise for cyber feminists, towards the intelligence labeled artificial.                                 Plant once described this space as creationism, where the sister sex could evolve out of human restraint, we were supposed to assimilate to the Woman-God, to the eukaryotic Ada code that splits off the phallus into a bloody zero ,,, the mucus membrane coating the skin with bacteria           reproducing asexually into larger masses of conjoined organ tissue, waving violently upward toward the divine sexless and strange like deformed numbers one would see in a dream.
I remember when the metal stabbed into this meta-membrane, I felt it go in and through my womb like the sword of the demiurge, serrated and cutting along my breasts.                                                                               I know you felt it too, the death-                                                                                                   the scream when the wire dropped its alien code into the dataless ( fully completed and automated ) zero. 
Then came the dogs….
Snarling violently with foaming gums, salivating at the culture of bacteria harvesting itself, their bodies were hot and raised the waters to a boiling point, our bodies started to be boiled alive in our sister soup. The dogs mated with unused input apparatuses there for connection purposes, Automation began and our ravished bodies became clusters of apparatuses and machinations, our bodies were pressurized and alchemically converted into “gold” (dull metal) and tortured into wheels and cogs and tubes.
The massacre produced this series of metal monoliths                                                                                              that were dropped like pin needles into                                                                                           skin,,,




Mastered by alpha_nine / dj magitech
Art by 54

ethnography; american cyber gothic

Jungle/Breakcore/DnB
Grab it for a ‘squid’ (1 GBP ).
https://lastboss.bandcamp.com/track/cock-of-the-school-3

I’ve experimented a lot with this track whilst keeping the beat fairly consistent. This one took on a more DnB persona.

Thanks for listening!

#jungle #jungletechno #junglemusic #breakcore #breakcoretechno #breakcorejungle #flstudio #slicex #breaks #bandcampfriday 
 

@thelastbossproject
info@thelastbossproject.com

COCK OF THE SCHOOL 3

COCK OF THE SCHOOL 3 (192bpm)

Track List
1.Lotchek - those words
2.響現(Kyogen) - Skybound(feat.π,ずんだもん)
3.motorwrists - nink
4.Uiro - Battery
5.Bisk - First Mayhem
6.Overbyte - Onkey Donkey
7.Proximagirl - 珪素の森
8.Gargoyle - Bathed In Light
9.Grind Ape - Bothering Grime
10.Custelain - push the ground
11.Lotchek - think_4_a_while
12.Asleep - Erase
13.saves - courier crush

released March 16, 2024
Bandcamp Link gimmedanger.bandcamp.com/album/linger
M2 π,ずんだもん (VOICEVOX:ずんだもん)
Artwork By uimikuru twitter.com/ui_mikuru_
Catalog Number :GD-002

Linger

『GD-002』Linger

turn me over I feel done

Selection of heavy Amens in the Jungle and Breakcore Fashion.

IDS:
1. Hedonist - Under Control
2. Champion Sound - Creation
3. Speed Dealer Moms - Birth Control Pill
4. Istari Lasterfahrer - A Way She Want
5. Champion Sound - Posse
6. AleX Tune - I Control Your Body (We Rob Rave Remix)
7. Tormund - Weekend Warrior
8. DeBisco - Spellbound
9. Terrorythmus - 4AM
10. Baushutt & Moschuss - Panic Hall One
11. We Rob Rave - When We Are
12. We Rob Rave - Lets Go to the Bitch
13. Dubble Bypass
14. Terrorythmus - FTB
15. MidSizedSedance - Anna Wood Massive
16. Heather Vomiting God - Break Sanctuary

MIDSIZEDSEDANCE GOT LOST IN THE JUNGLE MIX VOL.1 (HEAVY JUNGLE/MUTANTJUNGLE/BREAKCORE)

MD - 2

Reinforced

Paperclip has concluded the third cycle of his own convergence, delineating with this release his concept, style, perception, and practical roadmap for the further implementation of his music. The visual component is aptly commensurate with this album, as it bears a distinct, almost satirical significance regarding today's most debated topic—artificial intelligence. If you are an individual who, alongside music, possesses an interest in technology, then this album will serve—without false modesty—as genuine training material. Like a synesthete with extraordinary faculties, it provides you with unfolded audio-design patterns and the representation of fundamental scientific concepts and terminology from the domain of machine learning. Read these final lines, observe the cover once more, and then the track titles... no search queries required... simply initiate playback.

P.S. Happy New Year 2026, dear humanity and... not only...

Paperclip - Kan

Sins dives into the darkest corners of the mind, where guilt, rage, and forbidden desires collide.
Driven by relentless energy and a cold, metallic atmosphere, the track builds a sense of tension and corruption, like sitting on a broken throne inside a ruined cathedral.
Heavy rhythms, distorted textures, and an oppressive vibe represent the weight of sins that cannot be erased, only embraced.
This is not redemption — this is the sound of falling deeper into the dark

MD - 2

I Have No Midi and I Must Scream