This one is not to be taken lightly, or seriously.
There was a day a few years back that was just one of those days that nothing seems to go as it should. I was just pissed at first but soon enough I got outright enraged. I had to blow out some steam really bad, and for a metalhead there's no better way than shredding the anger away. No band rehearsals that day (one of the reasons I was pissed in the first place) so I had to improvise. As long as I had to improvise I thought to myself why not do something I never get the chance to? My drummer never liked to indulge me with a blast beat because it was never his thing, but my buddy Mr.Reason Redrum had no trouble with it whatsoever, so I whipped out my axe, recorded two separate lines, borrowed a bass from my neighbor, recorded that and 3 hours later I was at peace again.
It was sort of a quickie, with no serious intention or premeditation behind it... sort of a joke. That's why the sound pretty much sucks and all, but the adrenaline is there and that's what counts. I kept this one for years to remind me of that day.
So if anyone needs a rush of adrenaline in their creations, be my guest and abuse the hell out of this ManBearPig. It'll be it's pleasure.