American Hardcore Customs’ Hellbound
Bossen dutifully dragged the un-colored custom off into his powdercoat pit of pain and conjured up a menacing menagerie of skulls, skeletons, and rustic chains against a blood red base coat. As Jesse strolled into the painter’s workshop, eager to see his freshly tattooed creation, he found himself stopped dead in his tracks. As the coup de grace, Brian had airbrushed a tombstone...