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Come one, come all, to witness the spectacle of all spectacles known as Twiztid! True Detroit horrorcore artists who have been dropping hypervelocity bunker busting bombs deep into the underground scene for mad years. The deadly duo who go by the names Monoxide and Jamie Madrox are radiating with atomic power as they come to the Gathering once more to explode on stage with a megaton performance. Take cover, for they will impact the crowd like a B-52 loaded with a full payload of high impact songs that will leave the crowd torn asunder with earth pounding bass. Get ready for your eardrums to implode, get ready for your senses to detonate, get ready for the missiles of mass destruction to be revealed at last…get ready for Twiztid! | |
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Explosions of Faygo cascading outward upon a wide-eyed crowd of adrenalin fueled Juggalos. Giant Faygo cannons projecting liquid pleasure in high pressured volumes out onto the masses. Pyrotechnics ascending deep into the night sky as they repeatedly erupt in earth shaking flaming spheres of wonderment. Screaming madness all around as clowns dance past the edge of your sanity taking you to the brink of euphoria as you lose sense of self and reality. The thriving crowd gyrating all around to the rhythmic beat as if in a dream that you wish to never wake from. It is then that you realize that you are a part of one of the greatest shows on earth as you take pride to stand amongst your fellow Juggalos to witness the chaos that is an ICP show! | |
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A dark order of fallen angels cast out by a long forgotten deity. They come from a realm of unspeakable horrors and exist for an unfathomable purpose. They are more myth than man, more blood than flesh, more wrath than soul. They possess a primordial hunger seen only in there hollow eyes that tend to drain the essence of whomever they gaze upon. Their presence is like a wash of terror streaming from the darkest reaches of one’s mind. Their voices are like the cry of a tortured loon on a black winter’s night in an ancient wood devoid of life. Only the most malignant rituals have revealed there true name that is now forever embedded in the reaches of ones most intimate fears…they are…Dark Lotus! | |
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These certified platinum recording artists and Juggalo favorites from the hard hitting streets of Memphis are as real as it gets. Never has any artist since the Geto Boys defied the industry as they have by keeping their music as dark, menacing, raw, offensive and honest as possible while still achieving worldwide success. DJ Paul, Crunchy Black, Koopsta Knicca and Gangsta Boo (R.I.P. Lord Infamous) have one of the best live performances on the planet because it’s a high energy, bass driven spectacle of aggression. They remain one of the most driven and respected groups in the game as they continue to do what they do as only they can. |
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Originating from the Deep South this Psychopathic artist has become one of the most controversial and talented rappers to ever grace a mic. His southern rap drawl has been the staple of his unique blend of rap and country music that carries a message that both resonates to the core and can strike fear in the foundation of one’s sense of morality. He has taken the underground music scene underneath cloaked raven’s wings and continues to both intrigue and captivate the Juggalo family with some of the most unique and creative music ever conceived. His is a place earned amongst our family as we continue to uphold him as one of the greatest performers of our time. | |
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Dopeness, muddafockos! It’s none other than the one and only Blaze (aka Ya Dead Homie, aka Deadman Blaze, aka Cell Block, aka Psycho C; aka Colton Grundy; aka The Harbinger of Death, aka The Beast of the Detroit East) who has come from the deepest darkest tombs of the Detroit underground to bring you the flavor Juggalos have come to know and love. One of the most gifted and influential horrorcore artists of our time, he has proven to be a true ninja who has upheld the Juggalo family from day one. Make sure to raise your Faygo up high and pour out a little love for Ya Dead Homie who continues to provide dope ass live performances from beyond the grave. | |
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