Distorted Monkeys Productions

Artist: Arzt+Pfusch Song: Cthulhu Supermarket Album: S.I.C.K. Year: 2007 Genre: noisebmstupidevildustrial Lyrics: hiatus on the parking deck waiting for a go go contaminated garbage stocked up, idyllically bathed in moonlight cacophony of bluebottles buzzing, rumbling around mary's corpse at the point of sale doesn't rot and doesn't smell blond goat of the goods with a thousand- times pierced tongue lovecraft was never a synonym for a blessed virgin's coitus that is not dead which can eternal lie in discount stores even death may die tall tarts mime the wal(l)king marts, meals on heels, peals of laughter pictures of cuddly cthulhus in yesterdays supermarket tabloids hear baptized rag dolls chatter about blunders or plunders kindersurprise repackaged, begging for nutella diarrhea closing time at hand parents abandone little grumblers into the void iae iae shub niggurath rip off your ears, swallow aural rat fries, intelligence dies rabies farts, illicit drugs iae iae shub niggurath rip off your nose, swallow nasal recasted faces, inflated deflation rising franchise, iced decay cthulhu's sleep in ryleh is nothing than a stupid metaphor for the inner machinations of a fish counter godsquad deep ones ascending nascar racing in nocturnal shopping carts feasting circling swastika- festooned stockpiled gods hail mary's butt, a bizarre octopussies arabesque, snot eyed upsuper cockeyed cock fight in bright red light walpurgis fright goodnight

Artist: cymotec Song: sterbensfreude Album: retrospective Year: 2006 Genre: electro- industrial

Artist: anarchstate Song: santa claus was a nazi (gastritis mix) Album: the x-mas split e.p. Year: 2006 Genre: noisebmstupidevildustrial, electro- industrial (New interpretation of the original: "John Wayne was a Nazi" by MDC)

Artist: Arzt+Pfusch Song: Hippie Doctors from outer Space Album: S.I.C.K. Year: 2007 Genre: noisebmstupidevildustrial Lyrics: the touch down happens on halloween doesn't look like a saucer. more like a jelly bean. dressed up like clowns they hurry through the nights play sexy body snatchers in spandex tights nobody misses the old doctors or rings the bell only the nurses wonder about the fucking new smell, the sudden hairy testicles, the different faces and all the toothbrushes put in the wrong places they vaccinate little children with laissez faire indoctrination is nothing more than a medical affair hair growth hormones in drinking water supplies every day another barber of the resistance dies if you look like a hippie you have nothing to fear but as bald as a coot, the boot is on the other foot. oh yeah. attack attack fight back fight back attack attack fight back fight back attack, attack of killer monsters attack, attack of furry doctors fight back, fight back, the hippie doctors fight back, fight back shave the hippies, wash the hippies by shoving mao bibles up bureaucratic asses prescription government pacifies rebellious masses your brain is walden, jimi hendrix a grateful dead taste of birkenstock spice tea is making you mad wigs sell for high prices. soap sales are on decline. people don't shake hands anymore. they fart greetings or whine. yellow submarines on the streets. hag-beards are trendy. proclamation of the trichophagia act makes them handy at spiritual masturbation workshops they're burning men brew and smoke their own shaken psychadelic semen the moral of the story is: baldness is legion and don't be ashamed of warts in your pubic hair region