A sinister mind,
Doesn’t know what is right,
But, is bound to find,
His evil in the light,
His mind knows no bounds,
But, his soul has not been found,
He is binded,
To his sinister mind,
He cannot find an innocent thought,
But, his mind needs to be sought,
By thy one whom knows its secrets,
And is able to crack the code,
And set the damned free,
So he can see,
What is rightly to be,
So no more is he demented,
By the evil in his mind,
And able to find,
The light,
And once he has,
Will he ever be on the quest,
To find his soul,
That has been taken,
By the sinister evil,
That was once upon his mind.

This is a test of the mission notification system.

Finding small ways to care for yourself has never felt more important. As we head into winter, we’re trying to incorporate rituals that feel relaxing, rejuvenating and empowering. Luckily, Dame has just the thing…

Ok so I've been sick as Fudge for the past few days but come thursday I will be starting on the Caligula/Plato/ Great Colosseum T.I.M room, We are talking Straight Sodom and Gomorrah type shit. You know, a "don't drop your keys" kind of vibe, fun for all Bwahaha

I am bored so I will be cracking MD5 hashes and leave my computer on for exactly 1 month starting now and test my luck with dictonary attack.