SUBSONIC SCREAMS: A DUBSTEP DESCENT INTO MADNESS

The wobble throbs like a pulse in your chest, driving you further into the depths. The glitchy synths slice through the air, each note a fragment of sanity shattered. You're lost in the chaos, your soul vibrating in syncopation with the avalanche of sound. The crowd around you are demented, their faces contorted in a frenzy. There's no escape.