F.P.L.F.O is the hyperpissed counter-ego of an X potential number of individuals annoyed by identity. A popular front, a militant squad, a swarm that may shrink or swell, but keep droning and hissing, worshiping the charm of poetic terrorism (and terrorist poetry) spread by means of Low Frequency Oscillation and Voltage (de)Controlled Agitation.
A side project driven by anger, in a world that manufactures systematic abhorrence, turns to be the main project.
Long live the resistance.