SELFBONDAGE

It’s twentyten, nearly eleven whereas this SELFBONDAGE was done almost  two years ago. Can you imagine how deep the ropes are now after that years? Right. Deep in flesh.
Although I do not eat animals and all that things you usually see running before someone decide to knock it down, this kinda flesh is OK. Once it’s yours, then do what ever you like. Put it in the plastic bag, cut it as a ham, whatever.
If I obliged to describe what is this SELFBONDAGE about I would say it’s close to metal, sort of, with bits of self destruction, reminding of conceptual activism with social roots. It’s selfish, not looking at what others say, although this issue is always present no matter how you would like to get rid off it.

SELFBONDAGE, It’s personal, done for the pleasure of others.
(Get it on KLaNGundKRaCH)