Fuel, Baby

“Fuel, Baby” is a loud, reckless little anthem about grabbing life by the throat instead of politely waiting for permission to exist.

A snarling goblin-punk sermon about lust, greed, ambition, bad impulses, and refusing to waste your entire life hoping somebody else hands you meaning.

Features:
• existential arson
• weaponized desire
• anti-rust philosophy
• enough energy to concern nearby clergy

Perfect for:

• driving too fast at night

• reinventing yourself out of spite

• making dangerous decisions with confidence

• realizing you are not actually required to live quietly

You’re not a fossil.
You’re fuel.

Digital download.
May ignite dormant bad ideas.