Kitchen Witch

The Rockapocalypse is nigh, behold the four horsemen bearing riffs and grooves to sunder our winter souls into the nothingness from whence they came.
The last thing you will experience before this universe dies in the fires of oblivion will be the ritual of the Kitchen Witch, blessing all present into atom-by-atom destruction. Desert grooves and immense wall-of-sound riffs provide the cauldron into which The Witch herself, Georgie Cosson deconstructs her soul for your eternal sustenance. And in the moments before you transcend, you will be glad to have experienced one of the most emotive and entrancing vocal performances in all of stoner rock-dom.
Plus there's beer.