C'mon, who else could qualify? Iron Butterfly? Black Sabbath virtually invented the idea that bands could sing about Satan and witches and magic and fairies who wear boots and they did it with a sound that takes all the air out of your Halloween bag. With Ozzy, with Dio, and not with that other guy from Deep Purple, Sabbath represented the bleak Birmingham, England scene as if they were providing the soundtrack to Rosemary's Baby. I'll have a cup of death with that, please.
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