Dear Jon Davis. I'm here to wish that you may enjoy good health for your soul and spirit. I'm so grateful to you because your philosophy has helped me on several occasions to take correct decisions and grow to become what I am now. I have always been a kind of socially retarded and weird kid who everybody just hates for no reason but you showed me to answer the following question: "Am I still damned to a life of misery and hate?"

I can't stop listening to you since as far as I can remember and your voice still vibrates the strings of my soul. You're not feeling afraid to test new waters, you just everything touches turns to fucking gold. Has been an honor to say I lived in the age of Korn, in the age of Jonathan Davis