About Me
I'm cold, I'm ugly,
I'm always confused by everything...
I can stare into a thousand eyes
But every smile hides a bold-faced lie...
It itches and seeths, it festers and bleeds
My heros are dead, they died in my head
Thin out the herd, squeese out the pain,
Something inside me has opened up again...
Contact me at your own risk.
