Sinn

Do not ask me any legitimate questions.

The only hope and prayer is a revolt, an electric bolt, a rejuvenation to capturing the thoughts of what meant impossible. We never know what may lie on the otherside until we cross it.

I have a love for the devil, who acts as my guardian angel.

Music, Poetry, Whiskey, Volcanoes & Sweet Dreams
Location
Land of the Free, Home of the Brave
Occupation
Taking down aged, old useless dinosaurs. Slitting the guts of the corruptors.

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