SCRAPING FOETUS OFF THE WHEEL
Nail

Nail focuses, Ruin observes, feels-ruminations of hellish, turbulent death, agony, murder and down, black-mind opens and lets loose the darkness. Music soars, crashes, AGAIN. AGAIN. AGAIN. "Descent Into The Inferno" pops, rolls, reels, tumbles down and up, up, up and around and ends...Death as glorious end to hellish agony, "Enter The Exterminator"...Music: "The Theme From Pigdom Come" "Private War"...Words: "Isn't it a pity what a town without pity can do" "I can do any goddamn thing I want"...Satanic poetry. Airplay? The Horror, The Horror...
 



CMJ New Music Report,  Issue# 82 (20 Dec 1985), author unknown.
 

15 Dec '00.