A brined techno sermon from the depths of the reactor. “Curd Frequency” pulses with acid synths, analog basslines, and whispered doctrine from the Cheese-Core Cult. The track unfolds inside a decaying industrial rave—fog, lasers, and dairy distortion swirl around a glowing cheese wedge suspended above a steaming reactor. Vocals chant the cult’s creed: “We are the curd… The cheddar shall rise…”

Curd Frequency

radiant cheese wedge, chanting cultists, Pickle Puncher in prayer

The Cult of Curd

A Bar Song (CheeseCore Mix)

Neon Psycho

Tequila Sancta (Clothesfallus Chantus)

Pickle Puncher vs. The Stall Gods

Empire Dust

Golden (ChesseCore Version)

Cheesecore Doctrine v4 “Cult of the Melt”

Join The Cult

Bassline City (Pickle Puncher’s Dubstep Doctrine)

🧀Bassline saboteur  Cheese-core insurgent
Forged in fog. Raised on malfunction.
I make techno for abandoned silos and haunted maintenance logs.
No genre. No gods. Just distortion and dairy.
📩 Bookings, remixes, or ritual collaborations: DMs open

A Bar Song (CheeseCore Mix)

PicklePuncher