SUBSONIC SCREAMS: A DUBSTEP DESCENT INTO MADNESS

The wobble throbs like a rhythm in your chest, driving you downwards into the vortex. The glitchy synths slice through the air, each note a shard of reality shattered. You're drowned in the chaos, your mind vibrating in unison with the inferno of sound. The masses around you are demented, their faces contorted in a delirium. There's no escape.