Irish folk-oriented punk became popular a few years back, but The Tossers have been doing it for ages, and they’ll keep doing it after the fad wears thin.
Jack Off Jill screams, they whisper and pant and breathe in your ear, then they lick your earlobe softly before driving a metal rod through your skull.
Some atmospheric keys and a female vocalist above the Ministry-meets-Meshuggah chug, but Jorgen could say, “how’s it going?” and it’d sound evil as shit.