Cyberghetto mermaid Kreep peddles Scandi mystery, confusion and machine gun beats

She "paints, writes, sings, rhymes, produces". She tells us she's an "explorer of make-up, art, fashion, trash, pop, grunge, genders, candy, beliefs, the occult, non-words, revenge, harmony, depression."

What we think is her debut cut "Jackie Chan" arrived with the most charmingly disarming email ever. Picking up where MIA and Azealia Banks left off, it's a banger of a tune full of stomp, violent tinges and hooks to die for.

When we prodded Kreep to find out more, we got back something akin to a manifesto:

"It’s cold. You have no face. Yet. You are a skeleton. I want you. I’m a cyberghetto mermaid. I’m Kreep. Illuminated nails, in your face hair, white noise, superwomen, kittycats, Kurt, spice, and no safe house, no bio. Just a cliff. And a jump. You got me. It begins here. I will wear the mask and wings as I rise. I am in Nowhere, speeding to Everywhere. I wish for so many things. It’s crazy. This world. Where they tell us not to fuck. They fuck me. Every day."

"So when I rule, my words shall rule. And guys will listen. To the sound of my kreepy brain. You shall find me. I shall find You. But it’s getting warmer."

Kreep on kreepin' on, huh?