I Rock – Dead Sugar

The outbreak hit fast. No warning. One day, it was just whispers and shadows, and the next, it was blood in the streets, neighbors gnawing on each other, and the sky turning the color of old bruises. But through the static and sirens came a sound — a scream with purpose and a riff that split the air like a chainsaw to the spine. That’s when Dead Sugar showed up. Meet Blair Robinson and NEiL — two Texas-born stormbringers turning the end of the world into a concept album you’ll feel in your teeth. Blair’s voice is a weapon, siren-smooth one second and hellhound howl the next. She’s the quiet one, the horror-loving Libra who sings like she’s been possessed by every ghost in the graveyard. NEiL’s the chaos to her calm, a Capricorn guitar-shredder with a past lit in stage lights and scorched amps, a sci-fi deviant who treats every solo like it’s the last thing you’ll ever hear. Their debut single GRUDGE is more than a song — it’s patient zero. The infection has begun.