Author : Dwightfryed

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Home-schooled by a coven of mountain witches in the backwoods of rural Maryland, I'm no different than any of you, Collecting tidbits of extreme and classic metal to keep in my bunker, my synapses long corroded by illicit chemicals and old hags with eyepatches. Glad I'm still able to type with my soft, twisted claws from the old wicker basket they keep me in, under the staircase. But make no mistake, I can still cry with two glass eyes, so be gentle in your comments. Shhhh….someone's coming.