Landing with an uncompromising thud onto London's quivering thighs in early 2017, inciting chaos, nakedness and some serious indigestion in all those found in their path; Poisonous Cunt are the musical equivalent to a massive bag of cans with the lads.

This last year has seen the Cunts release a debut EP, and soon to be released full-length album, tear up various venues and squats across the UK, get stripped searched by border cops across eastern Europe, play the Pride Punx float and Boomtown Fair, and generally uphold all manner of fabulous and disgusting behaviour as the valued pillars of the community that they are.
They also love a sandwich. Hold tight vegan ploughman's.