Rockey616
Smoke births the hymn, backwards and burning, etched in bone and sealed with blood. Tongues of ash chant beneath the altar, rhythms carved from pestilence and dread. The pit breaths; the veil splits; something old sings through cracked halos. Sanctified in ruin, welcome to the church of 616. -The False Prophet
Your musical influences
Alla Xul Elu, Insane Clown Posse, Ouija Macc
What equipment do you use?
FL Studio with an AKG P220 microphone
