I can't tell if this is real. I have horrible depth-perception skills. It kills me, but fills me with time-spent reciepts, new feats and new beats; a loud symphonic repeat. '3-2-1' wont sound like much with my self-destruction once I separate it from the bunch by destroying everything I touch. I'm a ravaging savage scavenging habits. I'm blasphemous at average, without a handle on damage. I am everything love wants to hate. I am death reincarnate.