Repuked – Club Squirting Blood (Perverse Swedish Death Metal)
It’s time I faced the facts. I grew up listening to old school Pungent Stench, who developed that saucy, sweaty, butt smelling kind of grime that defined a genre in itself. But, after years of running out of ideas, some legal battles that kind of turned out alright, a stupid name change, and a revival album that was eh at best, I needed that sick, twisted, sexually deviant, grinding kind of gross they drowned us in back in the day. What happened exactly? Time to move on, I suppose, and since I’ve been paying attention to them for awhile now, I would say in this year, 2024, Sweden’s Repuked have taken the mantle, soiled it in excrement, and then got off on it. Unfortunately you’re next in the train to take it like a champ.
Their latest, Club Squirting Blood, gets down and dirty in the most extreme way, and you are but a limp voyeur in the presence of Repuked. Going full bondage with their riffs, this time around I find myself thoroughly emasculated and uncertain of my sexual identity. This foursome maintains a thick sound with vocals screaming through rubber masks or backwards out of popped butt abscesses as the groove goes from skin slapping to bludgeoning past the point of numb. It’s perverted, twisted, and gags the listener after swallowing the key. Want out? Wait until they defecate because that’s key’s gone for now. Club Squirting Blood will literally make you poop and sadly get aroused after. I’m out of disgusting things to say, so just listen and get dirty.
Written by Stanley, Devourer of Souls
Repuked – Club Squirting Blood
Soulseller Records
Cover Art: Leon Manssur (Necromaniac)
4.6 / 5
