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San Jose, California

I dance to the beat of my own drum. Lust Pride Greed Envy Wrath Gluttony Sloth I was raised in the valley, there was ShadowS and Death. Got out _a l i v e_ but with ScarS I can't forget. This kid back in school - subdued and shy. An Orphan and a Brother and unseen by most eyes. I don't know what it was that made a piece of him Die. Took a boy to the forest, slaughtered him with a Scythe. I'm always SCREAMing my lungs out - till my head starts spinning, Playing my songs is the way I COPE with life. Won't keep my VOICE down. Know the words I speak are the THOUGHTS I think out loud. I like to keep things HONEST, I'm a SAFE bet like your life's staked on it. I'