STYX-GRINDER COFFINBILL

The Styx-Grinder isn't designed for the trophy room; it’s built for the graveyard at the bottom of the lake. This isn't a "polished" lure meant to catch a fisherman's eye on a shelf—it’s an aggressive, unapologetic brawler meant to provoke a reaction from the meanest predators in the dark.

• ​The Aesthetic: Covered in a "Toxic Perch" scheme, it features a muddy, olive-drab back that bleeds into sickly chartreuse sides, slashed with jagged, oil-slick bars. The throat is a bruised, angry orange, mimicking a baitfish that’s already been through a fight.

• ​The Gritty Reality: Its oversized, clear-polycarbonate lip is a shovel. It’s designed to plow into submerged timber and jagged rocks, kicking up silt and making a "dirty" scene that mimics a panicked, cornered meal.

• ​The Attitude: With a wide-eyed, hyper-realistic stare, the Styx-Grinder looks just as hunted as the fish chasing it. It vibrates with a bone-shaking, low-frequency thud that can be felt through the rod handle—a constant, rhythmic reminder that it’s invading territory where it doesn't belong.

​This bait doesn't "swim." It trespasses. It’s for the angler who doesn't mind losing a few lures if it means pulling a monster out of the wreckage.