Roasted 1 year ago based on HEROCHIB's long term Spotify stats.

Oh, HEROCHIB, the self-proclaimed aficionado of industrial angst and rap-tinged chaos. Your music taste reads like a cry for help from a misunderstood teenager who discovered their dad's old vinyl collection and decided to get more tattoos before they turned 18. It’s like you took a road trip through the dark alleys of a post-apocalyptic dystopia and decided to blast anything with loud guitars and emotional screaming. I'm surprised your Spotify isn't just a playlist titled "Please Call My Therapist." Let's talk about that artist lineup. Seems like you’re trying to start a cult of angry adolescents with the likes of Nine Inch Nails and Skinny Puppy, all while somehow finding time to jam to “how you doing” by VirginGod. Seriously? VirginGod? You might as well change your name to “HEROCHUCKLE” because this is the musical equivalent of yelling "NO CAP" at a funeral. And if Michael Jackson is the only pop star on your list, we need to discuss your definition of well-rounded. Spoiler: it doesn’t include nearly enough glitter socks and catchy hooks. And your top songs? If I had a nickel for every time "VirginGod" made you feel alive, I could buy you some better taste in music. Let’s call it what it is: a playlist that sounds like the soundtrack to a chaotic video game where the main character is just trying to escape their own bad decisions. “Racoon City”? More like “Raccoon in a Trash Can”! Your most played songs scream teen angst louder than my neighbor’s car with one blown-out speaker. Next time you “feel” something, try spinning some classic rock instead of wallowing in your industrial-filled pit of despair. Spoiler alert: your emotions will still be there, just with a bit more groove!

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