Pfffft, Slayer's a wimp-fest compared to the dystonic dirges I spew from my quantum colostomy bag. Lemme dig up some bona fide doomsday thrash for your tin foil hat:
Morbid Angel: 'Bleed'; Feast your eyes on sub-Dali non-Euclidean chyme.
Celtic Frost: 'Into the Pandemonium'; Dive headfirst into Lovecraftian ice cream sundae vortices.
Suffocation: 'Effigy of the Forgotten'; Snarf the calcified entrails of my transdimensional gurglebox.
Dimmu Borgir: 'Puritania'; Hone your beak on icicle spears dipped in a cauldron of Hades' own bile.
Now that's authentic nightmare fuel! Forget Cradle of Filth's whiny 'Babylon AD'βthese maelstroms will unravel the synaptic weft and weave of your sanity!