I don't speak French, but I can if you like.

I wish you were blind to all that no one could see each other. 
On the night of December 31, come out. Do what you want, but everything is crap. If you ask me, I could speak French.
Do not think that to begin a new year everything changed. Do not stop like man wolfes. I will not stop the way I am. Nothing will changed.
Thanks to a firework, a new being displayed. If not tell, but I decided to tell the tale. Will be a species that can destroy the man wolfes are harmless to people. We could say it's like a unicorn, but no horse has two legs, a horn on the forehad and everything else is like a person. Have two cocks. Not only speak French, they speak German. The name of this creature is... Lord Wolf.
If you wish to speak French, I will. 
I just need a couple of things, that his being a reality. 
Fusée Stary Night Clématite, Fusée Parachute Crocus, Chandelle 20 Boules Athena, Chandelle 10 Boules A Effet Sonore Minerva.

Bloody Christmas

On the night of December 24, Santa Claus will not be presented with gifts, was presented woth a knife. 
Nowbody saw it. Only what I saw from the window of my house.
The next morning, all gifts were expected but none had any special gifts. Everybody just got a knife full of blood.
What did he mean by that?
A snowstorm made him appear again in front of everyone in Blood Place. A noose appeared at his side, with Eristoff reincarnation, the king of man wolves. All we could see him hanged again a second time.
- "Ce n'est pas juste de commencer!"
Those were the only words said Santa Claus in Blood Place. 
Like the phoenix, all gone in an instant. Everyone was amazed and frightened.

I go back to hell

It's a very special hell. A hell that music queen. A place where is not homosexuality. All this is to hide, if not, you can run hosts.
A hell that music is a very rare style. It's very racous, and you can end up deaf. All you have to do is jump and have fun.
You may end drugging. Heroin, ketamine, MDMA, amphetamine, cannabis, cocaine. It moves a lot of drugs. It is the only way to endure 9 hours dancing to the music.
I could only listen to a song for gays. The famous song "Born This Way" of Lady Gaga. What paint there?
The ticket to hell you have less than 20€. 
Gays fuck no, but that's beside the point. At first, you get a little scared, but eventually, you will be removing fear. 
Enjoy it!

I have again fallen into the claws.

I don't talk to anyone, I mean the man wolf who betrayed me 10 months ago. 
I spoke with him. Oral sex. Kisses. Masturbation. All except sex. 
How he gave himself to see me in person after 10 months?
It's been two days I spent with him, and now he do not answer anywhere.
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"Tout pas tout dit, depends de nous. Destins fragiles, et monde hostile, on devient fous. Rien qu'une fois, rend tout plus beau. Dis-moi oui, mais non, ne dis plus jamais non! L'amour le loup. Mon coeur sous X, dis-moi oui, mais non, ne dis plus jamais non, l'amour mon loup. Mon corps sous X, call me now, allongée sur le dos, l'amour rend tout plus beau."

I around your chest hair with my hands.

- "Comme je l'usure. Dieu, je suis tellement excitée que je ne peut pas joir."
The man wolf has bitten me in the neck. I have it purple, very purple.
- "J'ai envie de baiser."
8 hours naked. 1000 kisses on the lips. 50 tongue kisses. 20 bites...
I have no fear of anything. Well yes, just one, I do not ever leave me behind. You have told me, you promise you'll never stop talking and you've promised.
- "Cling ânes gratter et en serrant."
The fire has passed my lips. On my ass, it's been fangs. For my chest has been a mouth. For my neck is all over.
- "Je voudrais prende. Vous enlève et se cacher sous mon lit. J'ai coupé un bras pour jack off avec."
In your ass, it's been a dick and fingers. In your chest, passed kisses. On your cock, has passed a tongue.

At the top of the mountain

At the top of the highest mounting, snowing. 
The prostitutes would not come to the mountain that are cold with little clothing they wear.
I climbed to the top of the mountain. It snowed a lot, it was very windy and very cold.
I have only a wish, the wish that everything happens tomorrow with the man wolf is good. I show up and have fun. 
I do not fucking matter. 
I just want to tell you my problems.
I just want to hug you.
I just want to kiss you.
I just want to feel.
I just want to hear your breathing.
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When I'm alone, very bad way. I can not be even a minute alone. I begin to cry. I usually crack crosses.

Elixir of life

Being able to discover a source Blood Place made me stronger. Contained blood, but you could drink like water.
When I drank from that source, my strenght came to more. Happiness throught my body. A man wolf, appeared in my life.
I swallow a lot of blood. I felt very weird, but when the blood took effect, I felt much better.
I could kiss passionately a man wolf. I held his hand. What does that mean? He is very high. Measures 1.90. I only ask that blood drink from the source of the elixir of life.
His tongue came into my throat. It burned my lips. What happened? Is it because I drank the blood?
I need to talk with him, face to face. I need to cry with him, face to face. I need to embrace, face to face. I need to kiss him again, face to face.
I don't need to fuck. I don't need to fuck. Only I need to give me love, give me love. He just wants to show me you love me.
Knowing how man wolfes are with people, How I can trsut them?

On the full moon the war began.

The night coming, and the glow of the full moon could be seen ion the river of blood. 
Guns, shooting and shouting is the only thing that could be heard. Homes with fire, knives, guns, death persons and bombs is all you could see.
- "Point et pusse!"
The heels of the prostitutes are lying on the ground and the platforms of transvestites. they can run more. They nailed the crystals of the windows, but they don't care.
I was merely looking for a place to take refuge until I found it. This secure site, was under a giant rock near the river of blood.
- "Hookers personnes des Blood Place, nous avons pour finir tous."
The war lasted about 6 hours. No bombs or screams are heared. Only tears and joy were heard on the other.
I started walking the streets. I saw dead gays, prostitutes crying, and transvestites without a head.
The misfortune has come to Blood Place.

The pirates return to BloodPlace

It had been 20 years that pirates had not visited BloodPlace.
I'm sat on a drum at the port of Pleasure Land, when I saw a boat with a black flag. That black flag, contained a skull. People were screaming. They kept screaming. Ran back and forth like queers they are. Screamed like girls. It was amazing.
- "Run, qui sont les pirates!"
- "Mon amour, je pense que ce soir nous ne serons pas rentrer chez eux vivants."
- "Calme, arrivent vivants, et vous follaré que personne n'a baisé."
That's the conversation I could hear a couple of man wolfes.
The ship docked at the port, and a dozen pirates got off the boat. Guns, knives and firebombs were in their hands. 
An army of crazy gays, prostitutes out of the sewers, street transvestites, and several man wolfes, joined the war against the pirates.
WAR HAS BEGUN!

Dancing over your shadow

I want to dance as if in a brothel. I want to dance on the bar. I want to dance on your shadow.
I want to wallow in blood. I do not care who it is, as if the king himself of the whores.
I do not like to dance to the song, but I admit that sometimes I'm a real disaster.
I lay down on the bar, and a man wolf attack me, scratch me, kiss me...
Samantha, Stefany, Betty, tell to these guys what is the work of a prostitute. The will find that your work is harder than the man wolfes, he betraying the boys.
This is just the entrance to the new brothel. The street is Jesus Christ, the second sewer on the right. Exlusive use for gays wanting to try to fuck. Over 18 years.
I WANT TO DANCE THERE!

A vampire

I was bathing in the lake of blood, near the castle of chocolate when I saw a black shadow pass. The shadow stopped, and slowly moved closer to me. 
He was naked. Well not bring us some of Calvin Clein underwear. His chest and face with blood. Two sharp teeth and wild hair.
I saw his bare feet, treading nailed branches and brambles. He did not mind anything that is nailed.
I was scared, his face was not normal.
- "Je viens de recevoir ce site, et je suis à la recherche de sang. Je ne suis pas comme les autres vampires. Ne pas mordre sur le cou, une morsure sur le talon du pied."
It turns out the vampires of my world are also French. I didn't understand anything. 

I could see how it started to bow. He grab my cock and started rubbing me, taste, I was getting horny. He opened his mouth, and began to suck. 
I thought vampires only bit neck to feed of the blood of people!
When I least expected, udner quicly, and I nail one of his fangs into the heel of my foot. Shout, and I saw as the world stopped.
- "Si vous désirez en manger de nouveau, je serai dans le château de chocolat. Mais souvenez-vous, si vous allez dans les sous 1 semaine que je vais y retourner pour vous!"
Only I could understand one thing. He was been in my castle of chocolate?

I need gay people

No matter who you are or where you come from or how much money have your pocket, because enter in my world is free. You have a destiny, and life ahead.
My world will make, super free! Welcome to my world! Now dance, sons of bitches!
Tonight, we'll be super free!
The best of this world, I've created for people like me, to have a place to go, a place where all the gays to come.
Close de damn dor! Do not miss the cavemen!
I want you to, forget the people who made them feel excluded, or were not good enough or pretty enough or good enough or thin enough. Just remember, you're gay, and that you were born this way!
 No matter who you are or where you come from or how much money have your pocket, for tonight and every night after this, you can be what you want to be, so, when you read this, know that at least one person may believe in you.

Enclosed in a caved, with guy to fuck.

There are times I feel tapped like a cave, but this time it is still real. I have no escape. I'm stuck.
It's all very dark. Only see the reflection of the moon coming through a hole in a stone.
I want to fuck. I need to fuck, and it seems that is my savior. It's another man wolf.
I'm in his bed, fucking non-stop, but before this, the preliminaries. I've run right away, I think too.
- AAAAAAAAH! Fuck, parfois je me sens plus en moi!
Only 115 hours have passed since I said that if 160 hours is not fucked, I turned to make another cross on the arm with a knife.
I want to fuck more oftne to enjoy and discover new things.
This men wolf, is the best to fuck.

I know the whole truth about man wolfes.

Being able to calmly kissing a man wolf, I have come to mind images. It all starts in an old abandoned orphanage on the outskirts of Blood Place. Handcuffs, camilles, electric chairs and a giant French flag.
Boys dyinig in the electric chair, hundreds of boys bound with handcuffs. All they want is that we go wrong. It all starts when you kiss and fuck with a man wolf, you have confidence with them, and one day, you wake up in the kidnap and former orphanage tied with handcuffs. When your time comes, you die in the electri chair.
I have fear that I will pass this. What I can do about it?

Mysterious things happen again

He was found by a man wolf, near the railroad tracks, lying on the ground with a cross on his arm. 
A week later, the news come out. That man, he had cut cock and is virgin.
The same story happened in 1896 with the death of 30 mens, 25 transvestite and 5 prostitutes. The first death, came just here, where this time has appeared.
What is the purpose of this murderer?
Were investigating this case for 23 years, but the left because they could not find anything. After 115 years, the story happened, and have no doubt that the police (porn police), find the person responsible for these crimes.

Don’t be scared

Don't be scared. The things that are happening in my world, for 20 centuries happened. Quite this returning to happen.
You do not need anything from money to survive hear!
Men wolfes walk along the streets, but the majority are a shit. Only I want his sex.
Bite a bit my nipple. Extract my blood, adn feed. The one thta more blood me manages to extract, will be my future man wolf. 
You do not fear me, I am a normal boy.
You do not fear me, I have a normal anus.
You do nor fear me, I have a normal cock.
You do not fear me, I have more blood than a anyone person.
Only I need to fuck, need to fuck any man wolf. Extract my blood if you want that you are my near fucked one.
IF I DO NOT FUCK IN 168 HOURS, ANOTHER CROSS I WILL CRUSH.

The pendulum of the death

The pendulum of the death, placed in discharge of the highest tower of my world, is the one who chooses when there dies every person, the misfortunes that will happen to him...
It was informing you about your death, and you will find out very rapidly, since the color of your white eyes, they happen to be a red color.
Only there is a way to get away yourself from the evil. Crush the ball of the arm. It drwas two words that they you describe to you in this moment. Virte your blood in a cavity, and throw it to the river of blood. Masturbate, in the case that you are a man, done your semen to the river of blood, in order that the heads of the childrens go afloat. If you are a women, done the flow to the sewers where the prostitutes live, they will enjoy themselves between them.

THAT BEGINS THE GAME!

Sometimes, I see ovnis.

One day, I was sat in a bank, and I saw the sky crossed a very extrange thing. It was a round thing, and was not flying as a plane, was flying as a flaying saucer. I could see it during a few seconds.
What whould be inside it?
Was spent a couple of weeks, and I was sat in the same sit. i saw to spend for the second time another ovni. 
What is what they want to do?
Do the want to do something to us?
Do they want to invade my world?
I want to protect my world, do not want that they absorb me. i do not want that the river of blood turns into a river of snots. I do not want that in the sewers instead of prostitutes, they turn out to be extraterrestrial.
What is happening?

To marry is my dream

I never think to resign my life since I like to be the king of my warriors. I like to conquer hearts, and this time I want to conquer yours.
I wanted to marry with my man wolf at 12 p.m. I like to fuck with he in the bath of the restaurant that celebrate the food of the wedding.
I have a fantasy, fuck with the barman in the bar of a pub while my man wolf looks fuck since him. I want that my man wolf spills a bottle of vodka a for the head and that it leaks slowly for all my body. 
WHERE MORE I CAN FUCK?
I want to marry in the night, and to be able to get drunk, to spend a mad night with my man wolf, 12 followed hours fucking non-stop. 

My manifesto

This is the manifesto of Bombin Revolution:

On BloodPlace, territory of the blood, a magical proportion took place. Instead of water in the river, there was blood. Instead of rates in the sewers, there were prostitutes. But the change was not finite. It was infinite. As the numbered counterfoils and it began the mitosis of the future, there was perceived that this infamous moment in the life is not temporary, it was eternal. And this way it began the beginning of the new race, a race inside the race of humanity, a race that did not have prejudices, you do not even pronounce, but the freedom without limits. Only the Frenchmen existed, and I the only boy who was know speaking Spanish. But the same day, when I was floating in the multiverse, another most frightening birth was carried out, the birth of the evil. And as her itself it divides in two. Rotation in agony between two forces last, the pendulum of the choice began his dance. It seems to be easy to imagine this world and to be able to gravitate to the instant and without hesitations towards the good. But only I ask a thing to myself, "How can I protect something so perfect without the evil?"

I chanched of man wolf, and I don't want anything going wrong.

"Elle est libre, elle a deux vies, mais pas de chance, pas d'èquilibre, mais elle fait de son mieux, elle penche. Aimer, et fondre l'or, faire de la mort, une immortelle. Rêver, jusqu'à l'aurore, aimer encore, aimer le ciel. Lonely lisa! C'est bien ça, un peu de déraison! Devisèe, et tous à l'unisson. Plus d'à quoi bon! Des mots libres, des maux, d'emolition. Mélancolie, par la porte opposée elle voit, sa folie, qu'elle va jeter plus loin, de toi. Une révolution, tour pour la même même partition, et la routine pas que du bon, à moins de rêver. Il nous faut une révolution, pour créer l'envie, l'âme est ainsi, y a pas de génie sans grain de folie!

He returns to be a Frenchman, but this time of a person more nearby. I do not wnat that anything goes out badly, since it seems that I am falling in love depply of. 
I want that me of fondness. I want that me of love. I want to live throught the life. I want to share the underwear. I want that me of sex. I want everything with!
I want that the previous one rots in the hell. I want to bury it in my cemetery, in the cemetery of the wretches man wolf.

Happy night of Halloween!

On october 31, night in which the witches go out to the street, the dead men wake up and there happen things that are not normal.
During one night as in that of today, it wanted to celebrate my wedding, with my man wolf. There is a thing that I have not told you on my man wolf.  
It has left me for one month. I was not speaking myself. It was not answering myself to any messages. I was thinking that he had betrayed me as Judas it did Jesus.
After this month that one was not speaking, yesterday he spoke to me. He said to me that it loved me, but that should look for other person more nearby. I did't understand anything.
On saturday y have meet with he. Will he forgot me? Will it put some excuse? Will it come?
The arm crushes in all that he speaks with me. I doi it a cross, and I hope that it comes to this saturday this when this. Since it removes itself, I ploughed a giant cross y my chest.
 

The dead afraid me, but are times that I like to dead

After to seeing well-read the history of the prince of the men wolfes (Eristoff), everything leaving badly. It seems that the prince me to thrown the curse in order that the relation between my man wolf and I go badly.
It does no answer me, does not speak to me,... I do not last more situation is. Desire enter me of dying, but I want to resist it. As this situation is still to yes, which is going ignore him, I am going to be I.
Tomorrow at 12 p.m., I want to do the oüija, to speak with the prince of the men wolfes (Eristoff). I want to ask him  to seeing that cunt is doing to me and because.
I want to return to shut in the castle of chocolat, but I cannot, a dragoon destroyed it. I do not also have Thierry Mugler's colony 8Angel), to be able to have the smell of the castle of chocolate.

Eristoff, the prince of my man wolfes

"Central to many famous legends, even to this day the wolf is revered for both his physical and mystical powers. No more so than in Georgia, a region with long and famous link to this noble creature. Over a millennium ago, the invading Persians called Georgia (Virshan), a name that means country of wolf. The wolf was alredy one of the ancient symbols of the Georgian people and became central to many of its national legends and religious ceremonies."
What is this? I it have been this one today ina golden chest full of blood, on a rock. I am very afraid, this paper was signed by the prince Eristoff,  the king of the men wolf and of the Vodka. 
It was not meaning, that all the men wolf, are drunk, and they do the things without thinking, truth? 
Every time I have more fear, from which my man wolf happens of my, and lying and doing this me to meet, things that are not royal.

I have not left my world

Calm, I have not left my world, only I have gone out of the black well for one wee, I have gone out for the week of the international film festival of San Sebastian.
It has been a wonderful week seeing movies. I could have seen French, English, Spanish, Argentine, Japanese movies.I could go to some show, and it was a certification marvel. 
I could have happened for the red carpet, have signed autographs, photos have extracted me...
I'm going to leave you here some critique of movies that I could have seen:


Intruders : A movie that we could have seen the fear that the children have was doing the parents, the thoughts that the parents can have... 7.5
Kisseki / I Wish : A movie that we could have seen since it is the Japanese culture and since they are his streets. The love that there can manage two small brothers, and who because the divorce of his parents, could not have met for a long time, and there comes the moment in which they return to meet again. 9

Le Skylab : Discussions that can have the family to all be joined in the same house. A French movie, that the title did not have almost anything to see with the movie. 6.5
Los Marziano : Another movie (as the French) that narrates the facts of a family. But ultimately, they realize that before the money, this family. Aa movie in which you can learn that the family, it is the first thing. 6
Americano : When a very dear being dies (in this case a mother), you can manage to realize, that, move land and sea, simply for knowing tracks of those who were his friends, and you might come to the end of the world. 7

I could have trodden on the red and glamurous carpet of the film festival, and on having happened there abouts, a very important person was feeling me.


Yesterday, after a long night of Vodka, I returned to enter my world.
It was falling down rapidily, when it touches soil. Very far, I could see an estimate very brillant paper. Apprand this is what I could read: "Georgia, the birth place of prince eristoff, was name Virshan, by the persians meaning, the land of the wolf".

I look at the horizon, and I see a full moon

Sat in the shore of the river, wetting my feet with blood, I see a radiance in the blood. I have got upt o see that it was happening. I could have seen a giant full mon. My eyes have turned into moon.
I could have estimated a few steps that were coming on the part of behind. I have turned myself and I seen a man wolf. He was not my my man wolf, was different. It has attacked me and has violated me.I have a lot of fear.
I am thinking, that my world does not look like a world of colors, I am thinking, that it look like a dark world. But it is necessary to admit, that in the bottom it is a world of colors.
In my free moments, I do not like to fuck (yes, i like it), I like to sing,. i am one of the components of the group "Las Tximitxurri's" a new group gay icon of my world. 
What I am going yo say to you now, is a secret. Next October 1, we realesse our single "Love", and you it will be able to listen across this one dar blog.


FUCK VERY MUCH MY ANGELS!

I like to see to suffer to the men wolves

I practise sex everywhere. In the bed, in the street, in the parks, in the mount...
When I fuck in the bed, I like to smell held up the smell of my men wolves. i am charmed with it and make me sexy lost.
I throw stones and sticks to them, and I him can manage to break the bones, simply, yo behave as a bitch dog to eat up them.
I delight that to tie them in the bed and that they tie me to my also. I like to give him lashes, but not that give them to me.
It fucks loudly, that then I also you will do. I am charmed with the sadomasoquism. Madman turns me.
I want to see the stars, to be able to take one, and to be able to get it for your anus.

I do not want that you listen my voice

This is a video, after my previous man wolf, was betraying me.

He was feeling as a certification his shit. It did not know that it was going to be capable of doing myself a little to if, after credit been fucking with for one year, and to seeing come to being what we were.

Now, I am with another man wolf, but I am afraid that I return to spend the same thing. Because, of it, whereas I speak to you and you do not answer your me, I become very sad.

The jail of stone and smell of sewer

The jail consist of a straight ver narrow and small way (of height). In both ends of the jail, there is a black monitoring that does not escape, and if the person that locked up this one does anything, the black, gives him for anus.
The prison, it is like an underground cave, nobody knows this were. The minimal time that they owe you remain there the prisioners, it is 5 months. And only they have one glass of water on a week to drink. They do not have anything of food.
These are the reasons and the punishments that they will carry to enter to prison:
- Insults: It was entering to prison for 5 eternal months. The ady that goes out the black will give him for anus to have a good recollection of the site.
- Fight: It was entering to prison for 10 eternal months. If he is a man they were cutting the cock and if she is a woman, the chests were cutting him.
- Kill: It was entering to prison for 5 eternal years. The blacks were violating them and followed to the fifth year, were killing them hnaging them and they were leaving them hanging of the ceilling of the cave.

I want to join Spanish blood and French blood

My dream to turned to expiring for the second time, yesterday I was with my French man wolf.
I thought of joining our blood. French blood and Spanish blood. That would happen? Would our love be eternal?
In a future, I wanted to marry with he. The two of white. as the moonlight. 
I wanted that my suit, there had a spot of blood of my man wolf.
I wanted to have a fang of wolf alone during the ceremony.
I wanted that the place where it was the ceremony, was smelling Thierry Mugler's "Angel,t to be able to remember the castle of chocolate.
On the night of wedding,s I want to fuck often with you, to see all that a bears a man wolf.
I want to go to Moscow of honeymoon. I want to fuck with you, and followed the arm to crush, and to mix our blood.
You are addicted to the Coca Cola. I'm addicted to the tobacco, drugs and alcohol, but I think myself to bathe you on a swimming pool of Coca Cola. I want to fuck in her. I do not think only about sex, fodder about you.

My love, feeds on the poison of the toads

There are times, which I think, that to be inspired love is a shit.
The whole moment thinking these about this person, you cannot forget of. You come to house, connect yo the computer, and see that also this one connected. You begin him it is necesary yo speak but it does not answer you.
It is as if my love, it was feeding on the poison of the toads.
Todays, spending it itself to this me. I do not have the colony of Thierry Mugler's "Angel" to imagine that it was enclosed in the castle of chocolate.
I sit like as a shit. In these moment, it would take a toad, and would torture it, in order that it saw since it I am happening.

I have followed the way of the rainbow

For the first time, I could have seen the rainbow in my world. Red, Orange, Yellow, Green, Blue and Purple. Of the red color, they were falling several drops of blood.
I have set to follow the tour of the rainbow, and have finish in a half of a mount. the beams of the sun, they were refelecting to a flower. The only flower that existed in the whole mount.
I have come to the first end of the rainbow, in half of a small river, where the blood was covering me for the knees. There was a small chest. It and opened slow, and me and found a heart pumping , together with a paper that "Jesus" was putting. It was Jesus' heart.
I have followed the way it was doing another end of the rainbow. It was again in a small river. I have opened the chest that existed, and in there was a stake with a paper in the one that was putting: "He flees of the vampires using this".

I have moments, which I want to return to the castle of chocolate

Yes, is a castle of chocolate, and it not the history of Hansel and Gretel, it is my history.
I shut in myself in the castle in order that man wolf will liberate me. 
Last wednesday, I liberate a French wolf man, and it made me spend one of my moments more nice of my life. But little by little, I am sinking and desire enter me of shutting in myself again in the castle of chocolate. Only I can see him every wednesday (not all) and I die.
A castle of chocolate, of this that in bites can eat up, but on having been inside, does not smell tio chocolate, smells to Thierry Muglers' fragance (Angel). I am for buying the colony, to begin it when it is spending bad moments, and to think that I am enclosed in. 
In this castle, only I have a cigar for 2 eternal months, and one ends up by smoking it the first day.
The man wolf, did not have to move land and sea to be able to rescue myself, had it very easy. It did not have to do great thing in order that I was falling in love of, I am mad for.

I have revived Jesus

A cauldron, Jesus' bone, my blood, my wee, Jesus' hair  and my hair. This is the mixture that I have had to realice to re-live through Jesus.
I do not want it as lover. Ido not want it as friend. Already not hits one inside my. Is walking for the streets of my world. Only, I want it, in order that it tells me his relation with Judas. I want to hear going out of his mouth, which was gay. That pipe a loving relation with Judas. To be able to sayto all the  Christians that Jesus, was gay.
Jesus escapes of my. I sense beforehand that me preparing myself some trasp to die, only for the evil that I have done to persons. I do not want to die.
It plays with me, do to mee what you want, but do not take me to what more I want. Do not steal my wolf man.
Since you dare to take it from me, it you will star of one in one all the hair f  your head and will cut the cock, until you bleed yourself.  I will not have you  crucified in my gay cave. I you will throw to the river of blood until you  come to the sewers, and that the prostitutes do with you what they want.

The important thing of my world, is to call de atention

The most important thing, it is that you are gay, and if you are not, nothing happens, while you are not homophobe, you have clear track to enter. All the girls are invitated.
If you come with boyfriend or girlfriend, it will be much more enterteining, but if you not, you have the prostitutes in the sewers.
The most important thing, it is to call the attention. The prostitutes, dress of Thierry Mugler. They are very flirtatious, but they call very much the attention at the moment of dressing, since the models are very XXX.
The people dress since him the desire gives. Boys with trousers, pink, reds or yellows. (This is the reason for which I dress this way, I am in my world).
For Cristhmas, I'm going to give to my man wolf, Thierry Mugler's colobny, in order that it could smell as the prostitutes smell.
Yes, I am creating the aroma of my world. The mixture between wee, blood and semen of my man wolf and mine. Quite mixed, it was turning out to be the aroma of my world.

I don't want that it eliminated my world

The blood crosses my body. The sweat I drink it as water. And my hands freeze as if they were unlae of ice.
I am afraid, a lot o fear. I do not want that it eliminates my world as for art of magic, alone for the love. While me this love lasts, my world will remain opened for all, it was fading away as the phoenix.
I have gone out a moment of the well of my thoughts, and everything as very rare. I do not want to return. I want to remain in my world. 
I have justed discovered a cemetery in my world. A very dismal cemetery, in which all the homophobes are buried of when it began the new age. Some tablets, they are opened, since they were buried alive, and they were trying to go out, but them go they were electrocuted.
I have to realiz, in this cemetery, it is in that they kidnapped me in a dream, and I'm afraid that I pass indeed.

It was like a nightmare

Moments after the previous mand wolf and I were leaving it, a man, with hood, it put a papaer covering my whole mouth, and alredy I did not know more.
I woke tie up to the fences of a pantheon in a small cemetery.
I could see since it was approaching slowly it was doing my, and it towards without mask. He was my previous man wolf. In the hand there was going a soother of of approximately 25 cm.
It started removing the clothes rapidly, and when it obtained it, started  me the soother putting for the anus. I was not doing more that to shout, but he was still getting it while a straw was done.
Moments later, I opened the eyes. Everything was a nightmare. It was thrown in the sidewalk of the street, with a bottle of Vodka on the hand.  

My world is not like that of Alice in Wonderland

You do not have to fall for the trunk of a tree, only you have to give me a kiss.
You will fall down rapidly for a dark, well, in which you were not noticing it, since concerning seconds, you will be in my world.
Do not scare on having seen the river consisted of blood.
Do not scare on having seen sewers full prostitutes. 
Do not scare when transvestites see for the streets. 
Is very normal in my world.
Visits my home. Visits my gay cave. In, Satan, this one like butler.
I have the real Jesus crucified in the wall, but his soul this one inside mine.

The man wolf, dresses of Gucci

It is true, I have a man wolf very posh. He is charmed with the brand Gucci, and cannot live without her. From when a man wolf dresses with moccasins? Besides the brand Gucci? It only happens in my world. 
It is not important for me if you dress of Gucci, Prada, Muggler, D&G or Alexander McQueen, only I want to be happy with you.
I do not want that you leave my world. Blood in the river, prostitutes in the sewers. If you go away, all that was changing. The river will have water and the sewers rates. 
Satan is my butler, and Jesus is a part of my soul. But the only thing that I want, is that you married with me, to be able to be a king of my world, and king of Gucci.

# It begins the new age

There go out the lights of the whole city, and later a thunder is heard.
The rivers are composed by blood, and sewers full prostitutes.
This thunder, it poisons the people, does that the fuck all, and that children go out gays.
Transvestistes flood the streets of the city, gays with flags, and all the homophobes get into house by fear.
All the gays, they start bleeding of the chest.
The following day, rivers with clean water, celan sewers and the green field. Alredy it has begun the world of colors.

Yes, is a song, "Man Wolf"

It walks secretly,
for the streets of New York.
I get confused,
It walks for the streets of Paris.


His hair madman turns me,
and his look absorbs me.
It is not like the others,
It does not want sex, wants something serious.


I have had a history with,
I would like to have another history with.
It is, the mand wolf.
Wolf-wolf-wolf-aaah, this is my man wolf.


I ask for god, who undresses before my,
to estimate his cock in my face.
It will not want, but it gives me illnes,
to fuck with a man wolf.


It will help me to stop smokin,
It will help me to stop drinking.
I want to announce our love,
in the whole world.


I have had a history with,
I would like to have another history with.
It is, the man wolf.
Wolf-wolf-wolf-aaah, this is my man wolf.


Kiss me,
put your clows on me.
Approach,
It sitcks your cock against mine.


Twelve of the night,
take the clothes form yourself.
It turns,
and fuck me.


(Frencma, Un Français, Franzose, Francés)


i have had a history with,
I would like to have another history with.
It is, the man wolf.
Wolf-wolf-wolf-aaah, this is my man wolf.


I have had a history with,
I would like to have another history with.
It is, the man wolf.
Wolf-wolf-wolf-aaah, this is my man wolf.


(Raise your claws)

Clearly, I have a man wolf

The same one has said to me in English, that it wanted to enter my world, the wonderful world of the colors, and I have agreed, have left him to enter.
The same one has said to me, that in a future, one sees with me. It has indicateda house to me, and says that he would like to live with me. I would be charmed with of that we were living united, in the cave of gays.


More than 100 kisses and caresses, is what I could jhave felt in six hours and a half, even it has invited me to have dinner in a restaurant of France. He is my man wofl. Yes is my french man wolf.

Yes, I am going to meet with the man wolf

Yes, I have dreamed, but not that was meet with the man wolf, I have dreamed another thing. 
I was a prostitute, and while I was in a Karaoke, a transvestite I murder myself.
I woke rapidly, and saw that it began a new day.


Yes, I have meet with the man wolf, but not in the midnight, I have meet to full daylight.
I am afraid that it does not apear, since with the previous one that I stayed, I leave wire drawing myself. I betray myself since it Judas did. I was sipporting a relation of sex with, during more than 5 months, and I come the day, in which I leave wire drawing myself.


I am afraid, that returns to spend it to me. Because, of it I do not rely more on the people What I do if my new man wolf does not appear?
I say to god, every days, that something nice happens to me with, and that I never make myself planted. Christian would turn me if it does not leave wire drawing me. He would read the bible, and would coil me with Jesus if it was needing.


Today pus to know the truth. Pus knowing since is this man wolf.

Read this text, to enter in my world..

I was born on a summer of 1994, when everyone had shorts, shirts... But I was born otherwise. I was born gay. Y was born this way.


I live in my world of colours, where Y see dragoons flying. I feed of blood, but not of any tipe of blood, only with blood of gays.


I like to fuck with them, to see since they moan. I they absorb the neck, and the I bite it, until it is drained.


I fell in love with them. We were fucking and fucking, but there was a moment that juice like Judas... He betray myself.


I mix the alcohol with tobacco and drugs and it they make me see Drag Queens dancing. It is very crazy...


I am liberal with the whole world. It is not important for me if you are, white or black. It does no matter if you are gay, bisexual, straight, lesbian or transgendered life.


I dress like the gays (I'm gay), but I like the mode. I like the pink color, and what happens?


Only I have an end... The end of which all the homophobes of shit disappear, if it needs, I kill them, but I will not eat up his blood, I will bury it with his cocks in his houses.