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I have no bio now, I shall post bios up when I get them. These pictures are a little bit wacked, but they are also located in the inner shleave of the CD case of the record Issues. 
Johnathan Davis
Jonathan Davis was born in Bakersfield, California on January 18th, 1971. When he was 16, he got a job as an assistant coroner in the Kern County, CA, Coroners Department. His nickname is HIV, kindof like the name "faget" that was gave to him in high school. He does not have AIDS or the HIV virus. He has a tattoo that says "HIV" on his upper left arm. He says "That tattoo has probably saved my life. You know in situations when passion and lust take over your brain... I take a look at that tattoo and I remember that the virus is out there and you never know who's got it." On Jon's upper right arm is a tattoo of a bishop ripping up his skin, "The bishop is a symbol of the atrocities that religion is making. He's ripping up my skin to reveal Christ. It's more of a symbol of how corrupt religion is. I don't believe in any of it because of shit like televangilism." Jonathan also has a tattoo that says "korn" on his lower back. Jonathan married his girlfriend, Renee Perez, in November 1998. They have one son, Nathaniel Houseman (Houseman is Jonathan's middle name), born on October 18, 1995. They were expecting a girl, but at delivery Jonathan was suprized to see, in his words, "pink balls," he already had a name for the girl that he was expecting, Salaam Dementia.
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James "Munky" Shaffer
James "Munky" Shaffer was born in Rosedale, California, on June 6th, 1970. Munky began playing the guitar because of an accident when he was sneaking out of the house on his four wheeler and he was trying to quiet it so he put his hand down to the chain (i dont know what he was doing) and his hand got stuck between the sprocket and the chain and it cut they tip of his left index finger off. His doctor said he needed to do something to help rehabilitate the finger, Munky remembered he had a guitar in the closet and he decided to use the guitar to rehabilitate his finger. Why does he always wear that uniform on stage? "I wanted to wear something on stage that was like, kinda trashy, dirty, you know? Because when I'm up on stage I feel sick. "all the things I hate about myself, that's who I am up on stage." His nickname "Munky," he spread out his feet and everyone said "they look like monkey hands."
Brian "Head" Welch
Brian Welch was born in Torrance, California, on June 19th, 1970. Brian and Munky went to the same school where Brian showed Munky how to play a few songs on guitar. They were friends up through high school. Later, Munky joined LAPD, while Brian would just sit around watching them practice and drinking their beer. LAPD decided that they needed two guitarists to get that real metal sound on their music and they thought they would need another guitarist for when they went on tour so they let Brian be their second guitarist. Brian and James have been playing together for more than half of their lives. Brian's wife name is Rebekkah, who gave birth to their daughter Jennea Marie, on July 6, 1998. As a result of the birth, KoRn had to drop out of the 1998 OzzFest in Europe. Brian could not travel overseas and be away from his wife after she just had a baby, and the rest of KoRn thought they would not play without him or get any replacements. Brian got his nickname "head" because he says his head is so big that no hat would fit on his head.
The Band:
Out of the small town of Bakersfield, California, in the early nineties, came a sound. A faint whisper at first, it grew in force and intensity with time, unhindered by the yapping mouths of politicians and parents alike. It rang in their ears. It plagued their minds. It genuinely terrified them. The voice, talking in low-tuned rhythmic tones, spoke for a generation that would have no more of modern America and its leaders. A generation fed-up with lies, violence and greed from their own society. It grew and grew as more and more people realized the veracity of its claims, and adhered to its cause. The politicians grew fearful, and attempted to end its spread by censoring and denouncing. Little did they know that, six years later, that small whisper would grow into a deafening scream, a disturbingly present reminder of its own existence, and of its legions of followers...
"WHO THEN NOW?"
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