As far as I know, this beastly dancefloor-destroyer came out today. This represents the extensive intensity of The Bloody Beetroots' arsenal of synths, basses, screams and heavy to all hell kicks and snares. I'm still somewhat unsure of whether or not I like Warp 1977 better than Warp 1.9, but there's no denying it's astounding ability to get you to lose all control of your limbs. Sir Bob Cornelius Rifo has mutilated the electro scene once again, left it writhing and twitching in pain, and desperately wanting more.Download
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