A radioactive headbutt from the glitch underworld.
METHMOX is what happens when Mexican technoshamanism slams into pixelated psychosis and leaves your neural firmware burning.
Pixel venom. Rotcore elegance. A ceremonial scramble pulled straight from the sacred trash heap of cyberspace.
Every square a scream. Every hue a side effect.
Only those unhinged enough to mint six METH-HEDZ during the heat window of May 5–12, 2025 were deemed worthy.
Proof of madness. Fragment of the rarest strain.