Carnivore

Teetering on the Grindcore-with-a-pulse edge of Heavy Metal, Carnivore will offend your mom, Nietzsche, and Hitler in one fell swoop and then eat all the canned tuna in the pantry. It's stinky, slow, overweight rock that's as endearing as Blues Brothers-era John Belushi begging for his life from Carrie Fischer while covered in gutter slime.