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.
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