miércoles, 31 de agosto de 2011

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)

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