i am geargrind

i make music with synthesizers






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i love all those who are heavy drops falling from the dark cloud that hangs over men they herald the advent of lightning and as heralds they perish nothing has meaning and you are going to die he who fights with monsters might take care lest he thereby become a monster and when you gaze long into an abyss the abyss also gazes into one has only seen little of life if one hasn't also seen the hand that mercifully — kills the thought of suicide is a powerful solace by means of it one gets through many a bad night you are important to me if you need to talk call me at +4915755741094 if you call me on this number and immediately present me with a sick & original 5 verse rap song i will send you a free copy of my new album whereever you live