My Name is Thomas, the wind blows a thousand crimson tears onto my every day, the sun is the death bringing force that cripples my pasty white skin... my life is no more than a few autumn leaves on the ground being swept into eternity...i live, i loathe but most of all i cut... i cut into the society i live in, which is fueled by eternal mediocrity and commercial privatisation!any way ill c you all at the underground sometime, im the one in black!
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