im the son of rage and love the jxxxx xx suburbia from the bible of none of the above on a steady diet of soda pop and ritalin no one ever died for my sins in hell as far as ican tell at leat the ones i got away with but theres nothing wrong with me this is how i'm supposed to be i a land of make believe that dont believe in me get my television fix sitting on my crucifix the living room in my private womb while the moms and brads are away to fall in love and fall in debt to alchohol and cigarettes and mary jane to keep me insane and doing someone else's cocaine *+*neel pori*+*:dj:
