SUBSONIC SCREAMS: A DUBSTEP DESCENT INTO MADNESS

The wobble throbs like a rhythm in your chest, driving you downwards into the abyss. The glitchy synths lacerate through the air, each note a fragment of consciousness shattered. You're consumed in the maelstrom, your body vibrating in syncopation with the tsunami of sound. The masses around you are demented, their faces contorted in a delirium.