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?
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. 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, 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!
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?
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.
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?"
"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.
