There’s something strangely compelling about watching these two headbangers headbang away to the gentle sounds of mother nature while wearing speedos and fanning a fire with an oar.
It is, more or less, like watching a man fire himself from a cannonball only to miss the landing pad and crumple onto the dirt in a discombobulated pile of skin and bones, you shouldn’t look, but you do, and after you do you can’t help replaying the video seven times over.
What in all that is fucking holy…
What in all that is fucking holy…
What in all that is fucking holy…