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Draco Fellicci wrote:lol, cool story loco.
The only time I met horned creature - devil was one very old childhood vivid dream memory.
I died and was sitting in some basement full of fires and heat, shackless, redlight everywhere and I knew I was in hell.
So I was just sitting there in the corner waiting for whats to come with total resignation.
Moments latter door leading upside opened and devil came in.
He said "What are you waiting for? Life really begins only after the death."
glad you liked it, your satan sounds more friendly then mine was.
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The rest of the story I should tell. It wasn't over that easily unfortunately and the ripping continued for 3 more days and nights. Finally I was so tired and beaten that sleep overtook the pain I passed out despite the ripping of my soul. I woke up refreshed and well rested and thankfull to be actually alive and knowing that I could again sleep. I began to think of what the Angel has said to me about being a monster which were her exact words. I looked at myself and began to see that I had become a monster just like she said. The more I thought about seeing the essence of Little Derek I realized just how precious he was. I reached out to an ally the next night while standing in the street and intended to stretch my attention into the past to collect little Derek. I focused my attention directly to me in the past and intended to collect the awareness position and right away I felt like I used to feel and had the saem awareness I used to have. I reached out to God and the Heavens then and said that I indeed want to collect this awareness back to me and yet I still wanted to keep much of what made Big Derek, and compromised a solution. I said that I would become Bog Derek and begin examining the awareness and knowledge I had to take out any negative aspects of that awareness and power and would listen to their help and advice and be open and accepting of their awareness, meaning i would gladly accept their truth and decisions to make alterations to my awareness. I began to see that much of the greatest positions of awareness I had were made from great things like love and respect, higher awareness, trust and faith and hope. The greatest things were made form love. Yet the worst things were made from the desire to control instead of to allow and guide through choice and trust and faith. They really have such beautiful essences that when activated produce the most beautiful fruit. I did not want to lose these relationship I had made with life and so I naturally accepted their demands and help. Shortly after I was tapping on a banister and playing some simple music when an Angel appeared above me also playing on a harp. Light extended from her and down to me and I hear the sounds of my tapping become drops of water all with different notes and pitches that resembled a harp. She called it a water harp, and I saw again that sound can be made form the source of sound, mixed with other sounds, and bended into different sounds. I enjoyed her presence and continued to play with her for awhile.
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serloco wrote:
Draco Fellicci wrote:lol, cool story loco.
The only time I met horned creature - devil was one very old childhood vivid dream memory.
I died and was sitting in some basement full of fires and heat, shackless, redlight everywhere and I knew I was in hell.
So I was just sitting there in the corner waiting for whats to come with total resignation.
Moments latter door leading upside opened and devil came in.
He said "What are you waiting for? Life really begins only after the death."
glad you liked it, your satan sounds more friendly then mine was.
Nope, it shocked me like hell in that moment.
The Satan was more of a giving a *** about a little *** like me, he just made the facts clear when it came to "such" moment.
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Draco Fellicci wrote:lol, cool story loco.
The only time I met horned creature - devil was one very old childhood vivid dream memory.
I died and was sitting in some basement full of fires and heat, shackless, redlight everywhere and I knew I was in hell.
So I was just sitting there in the corner waiting for whats to come with total resignation.
Moments latter door leading upside opened and devil came in.
He said "What are you waiting for? Life really begins only after the death."
glad you liked it, your satan sounds more friendly then mine was.
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The rest of the story I should tell. It wasn't over that easily unfortunately and the ripping continued for 3 more days and nights. Finally I was so tired and beaten that sleep overtook the pain I passed out despite the ripping of my soul. I woke up refreshed and well rested and thankfull to be actually alive and knowing that I could again sleep. I began to think of what the Angel has said to me about being a monster which were her exact words. I looked at myself and began to see that I had become a monster just like she said. The more I thought about seeing the essence of Little Derek I realized just how precious he was. I reached out to an ally the next night while standing in the street and intended to stretch my attention into the past to collect little Derek. I focused my attention directly to me in the past and intended to collect the awareness position and right away I felt like I used to feel and had the saem awareness I used to have. I reached out to God and the Heavens then and said that I indeed want to collect this awareness back to me and yet I still wanted to keep much of what made Big Derek, and compromised a solution. I said that I would become Bog Derek and begin examining the awareness and knowledge I had to take out any negative aspects of that awareness and power and would listen to their help and advice and be open and accepting of their awareness, meaning i would gladly accept their truth and decisions to make alterations to my awareness. I began to see that much of the greatest positions of awareness I had were made from great things like love and respect, higher awareness, trust and faith and hope. The greatest things were made form love. Yet the worst things were made from the desire to control instead of to allow and guide through choice and trust and faith. They really have such beautiful essences that when activated produce the most beautiful fruit. I did not want to lose these relationship I had made with life and so I naturally accepted their demands and help. Shortly after I was tapping on a banister and playing some simple music when an Angel appeared above me also playing on a harp. Light extended from her and down to me and I hear the sounds of my tapping become drops of water all with different notes and pitches that resembled a harp. She called it a water harp, and I saw again that sound can be made form the source of sound, mixed with other sounds, and bended into different sounds. I enjoyed her presence and continued to play with her for awhile.
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serloco wrote:
Draco Fellicci wrote:lol, cool story loco.
The only time I met horned creature - devil was one very old childhood vivid dream memory.
I died and was sitting in some basement full of fires and heat, shackless, redlight everywhere and I knew I was in hell.
So I was just sitting there in the corner waiting for whats to come with total resignation.
Moments latter door leading upside opened and devil came in.
He said "What are you waiting for? Life really begins only after the death."
glad you liked it, your satan sounds more friendly then mine was.
Nope, it shocked me like hell in that moment.
The Satan was more of a giving a *** about a little *** like me, he just made the facts clear when it came to "such" moment.
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Draco Fellicci wrote:lol, cool story loco.
The only time I met horned creature - devil was one very old childhood vivid dream memory.
I died and was sitting in some basement full of fires and heat, shackless, redlight everywhere and I knew I was in hell.
So I was just sitting there in the corner waiting for whats to come with total resignation.
Moments latter door leading upside opened and devil came in.
He said "What are you waiting for? Life really begins only after the death."
glad you liked it, your satan sounds more friendly then mine was.
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The rest of the story I should tell. It wasn't over that easily unfortunately and the ripping continued for 3 more days and nights. Finally I was so tired and beaten that sleep overtook the pain I passed out despite the ripping of my soul. I woke up refreshed and well rested and thankfull to be actually alive and knowing that I could again sleep. I began to think of what the Angel has said to me about being a monster which were her exact words. I looked at myself and began to see that I had become a monster just like she said. The more I thought about seeing the essence of Little Derek I realized just how precious he was. I reached out to an ally the next night while standing in the street and intended to stretch my attention into the past to collect little Derek. I focused my attention directly to me in the past and intended to collect the awareness position and right away I felt like I used to feel and had the saem awareness I used to have. I reached out to God and the Heavens then and said that I indeed want to collect this awareness back to me and yet I still wanted to keep much of what made Big Derek, and compromised a solution. I said that I would become Bog Derek and begin examining the awareness and knowledge I had to take out any negative aspects of that awareness and power and would listen to their help and advice and be open and accepting of their awareness, meaning i would gladly accept their truth and decisions to make alterations to my awareness. I began to see that much of the greatest positions of awareness I had were made from great things like love and respect, higher awareness, trust and faith and hope. The greatest things were made form love. Yet the worst things were made from the desire to control instead of to allow and guide through choice and trust and faith. They really have such beautiful essences that when activated produce the most beautiful fruit. I did not want to lose these relationship I had made with life and so I naturally accepted their demands and help. Shortly after I was tapping on a banister and playing some simple music when an Angel appeared above me also playing on a harp. Light extended from her and down to me and I hear the sounds of my tapping become drops of water all with different notes and pitches that resembled a harp. She called it a water harp, and I saw again that sound can be made form the source of sound, mixed with other sounds, and bended into different sounds. I enjoyed her presence and continued to play with her for awhile.
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serloco wrote:
Draco Fellicci wrote:lol, cool story loco.
The only time I met horned creature - devil was one very old childhood vivid dream memory.
I died and was sitting in some basement full of fires and heat, shackless, redlight everywhere and I knew I was in hell.
So I was just sitting there in the corner waiting for whats to come with total resignation.
Moments latter door leading upside opened and devil came in.
He said "What are you waiting for? Life really begins only after the death."
glad you liked it, your satan sounds more friendly then mine was.
Nope, it shocked me like hell in that moment.
The Satan was more of a giving a *** about a little *** like me, he just made the facts clear when it came to "such" moment.
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Draco Fellicci wrote:lol, cool story loco.
The only time I met horned creature - devil was one very old childhood vivid dream memory.
I died and was sitting in some basement full of fires and heat, shackless, redlight everywhere and I knew I was in hell.
So I was just sitting there in the corner waiting for whats to come with total resignation.
Moments latter door leading upside opened and devil came in.
He said "What are you waiting for? Life really begins only after the death."
glad you liked it, your satan sounds more friendly then mine was.
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The rest of the story I should tell. It wasn't over that easily unfortunately and the ripping continued for 3 more days and nights. Finally I was so tired and beaten that sleep overtook the pain I passed out despite the ripping of my soul. I woke up refreshed and well rested and thankfull to be actually alive and knowing that I could again sleep. I began to think of what the Angel has said to me about being a monster which were her exact words. I looked at myself and began to see that I had become a monster just like she said. The more I thought about seeing the essence of Little Derek I realized just how precious he was. I reached out to an ally the next night while standing in the street and intended to stretch my attention into the past to collect little Derek. I focused my attention directly to me in the past and intended to collect the awareness position and right away I felt like I used to feel and had the saem awareness I used to have. I reached out to God and the Heavens then and said that I indeed want to collect this awareness back to me and yet I still wanted to keep much of what made Big Derek, and compromised a solution. I said that I would become Bog Derek and begin examining the awareness and knowledge I had to take out any negative aspects of that awareness and power and would listen to their help and advice and be open and accepting of their awareness, meaning i would gladly accept their truth and decisions to make alterations to my awareness. I began to see that much of the greatest positions of awareness I had were made from great things like love and respect, higher awareness, trust and faith and hope. The greatest things were made form love. Yet the worst things were made from the desire to control instead of to allow and guide through choice and trust and faith. They really have such beautiful essences that when activated produce the most beautiful fruit. I did not want to lose these relationship I had made with life and so I naturally accepted their demands and help. Shortly after I was tapping on a banister and playing some simple music when an Angel appeared above me also playing on a harp. Light extended from her and down to me and I hear the sounds of my tapping become drops of water all with different notes and pitches that resembled a harp. She called it a water harp, and I saw again that sound can be made form the source of sound, mixed with other sounds, and bended into different sounds. I enjoyed her presence and continued to play with her for awhile.
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serloco wrote:
Draco Fellicci wrote:lol, cool story loco.
The only time I met horned creature - devil was one very old childhood vivid dream memory.
I died and was sitting in some basement full of fires and heat, shackless, redlight everywhere and I knew I was in hell.
So I was just sitting there in the corner waiting for whats to come with total resignation.
Moments latter door leading upside opened and devil came in.
He said "What are you waiting for? Life really begins only after the death."
glad you liked it, your satan sounds more friendly then mine was.
Nope, it shocked me like hell in that moment.
The Satan was more of a giving a *** about a little *** like me, he just made the facts clear when it came to "such" moment.
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Draco Fellicci wrote:lol, cool story loco.
The only time I met horned creature - devil was one very old childhood vivid dream memory.
I died and was sitting in some basement full of fires and heat, shackless, redlight everywhere and I knew I was in hell.
So I was just sitting there in the corner waiting for whats to come with total resignation.
Moments latter door leading upside opened and devil came in.
He said "What are you waiting for? Life really begins only after the death."
glad you liked it, your satan sounds more friendly then mine was.
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The rest of the story I should tell. It wasn't over that easily unfortunately and the ripping continued for 3 more days and nights. Finally I was so tired and beaten that sleep overtook the pain I passed out despite the ripping of my soul. I woke up refreshed and well rested and thankfull to be actually alive and knowing that I could again sleep. I began to think of what the Angel has said to me about being a monster which were her exact words. I looked at myself and began to see that I had become a monster just like she said. The more I thought about seeing the essence of Little Derek I realized just how precious he was. I reached out to an ally the next night while standing in the street and intended to stretch my attention into the past to collect little Derek. I focused my attention directly to me in the past and intended to collect the awareness position and right away I felt like I used to feel and had the saem awareness I used to have. I reached out to God and the Heavens then and said that I indeed want to collect this awareness back to me and yet I still wanted to keep much of what made Big Derek, and compromised a solution. I said that I would become Bog Derek and begin examining the awareness and knowledge I had to take out any negative aspects of that awareness and power and would listen to their help and advice and be open and accepting of their awareness, meaning i would gladly accept their truth and decisions to make alterations to my awareness. I began to see that much of the greatest positions of awareness I had were made from great things like love and respect, higher awareness, trust and faith and hope. The greatest things were made form love. Yet the worst things were made from the desire to control instead of to allow and guide through choice and trust and faith. They really have such beautiful essences that when activated produce the most beautiful fruit. I did not want to lose these relationship I had made with life and so I naturally accepted their demands and help. Shortly after I was tapping on a banister and playing some simple music when an Angel appeared above me also playing on a harp. Light extended from her and down to me and I hear the sounds of my tapping become drops of water all with different notes and pitches that resembled a harp. She called it a water harp, and I saw again that sound can be made form the source of sound, mixed with other sounds, and bended into different sounds. I enjoyed her presence and continued to play with her for awhile.
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serloco wrote:
Draco Fellicci wrote:lol, cool story loco.
The only time I met horned creature - devil was one very old childhood vivid dream memory.
I died and was sitting in some basement full of fires and heat, shackless, redlight everywhere and I knew I was in hell.
So I was just sitting there in the corner waiting for whats to come with total resignation.
Moments latter door leading upside opened and devil came in.
He said "What are you waiting for? Life really begins only after the death."
glad you liked it, your satan sounds more friendly then mine was.
Nope, it shocked me like hell in that moment.
The Satan was more of a giving a *** about a little *** like me, he just made the facts clear when it came to "such" moment.
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Draco Fellicci wrote:lol, cool story loco.
The only time I met horned creature - devil was one very old childhood vivid dream memory.
I died and was sitting in some basement full of fires and heat, shackless, redlight everywhere and I knew I was in hell.
So I was just sitting there in the corner waiting for whats to come with total resignation.
Moments latter door leading upside opened and devil came in.
He said "What are you waiting for? Life really begins only after the death."
glad you liked it, your satan sounds more friendly then mine was.
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The rest of the story I should tell. It wasn't over that easily unfortunately and the ripping continued for 3 more days and nights. Finally I was so tired and beaten that sleep overtook the pain I passed out despite the ripping of my soul. I woke up refreshed and well rested and thankfull to be actually alive and knowing that I could again sleep. I began to think of what the Angel has said to me about being a monster which were her exact words. I looked at myself and began to see that I had become a monster just like she said. The more I thought about seeing the essence of Little Derek I realized just how precious he was. I reached out to an ally the next night while standing in the street and intended to stretch my attention into the past to collect little Derek. I focused my attention directly to me in the past and intended to collect the awareness position and right away I felt like I used to feel and had the saem awareness I used to have. I reached out to God and the Heavens then and said that I indeed want to collect this awareness back to me and yet I still wanted to keep much of what made Big Derek, and compromised a solution. I said that I would become Bog Derek and begin examining the awareness and knowledge I had to take out any negative aspects of that awareness and power and would listen to their help and advice and be open and accepting of their awareness, meaning i would gladly accept their truth and decisions to make alterations to my awareness. I began to see that much of the greatest positions of awareness I had were made from great things like love and respect, higher awareness, trust and faith and hope. The greatest things were made form love. Yet the worst things were made from the desire to control instead of to allow and guide through choice and trust and faith. They really have such beautiful essences that when activated produce the most beautiful fruit. I did not want to lose these relationship I had made with life and so I naturally accepted their demands and help. Shortly after I was tapping on a banister and playing some simple music when an Angel appeared above me also playing on a harp. Light extended from her and down to me and I hear the sounds of my tapping become drops of water all with different notes and pitches that resembled a harp. She called it a water harp, and I saw again that sound can be made form the source of sound, mixed with other sounds, and bended into different sounds. I enjoyed her presence and continued to play with her for awhile.
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serloco wrote:
Draco Fellicci wrote:lol, cool story loco.
The only time I met horned creature - devil was one very old childhood vivid dream memory.
I died and was sitting in some basement full of fires and heat, shackless, redlight everywhere and I knew I was in hell.
So I was just sitting there in the corner waiting for whats to come with total resignation.
Moments latter door leading upside opened and devil came in.
He said "What are you waiting for? Life really begins only after the death."
glad you liked it, your satan sounds more friendly then mine was.
Nope, it shocked me like hell in that moment.
The Satan was more of a giving a *** about a little *** like me, he just made the facts clear when it came to "such" moment.
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Draco Fellicci wrote:lol, cool story loco.
The only time I met horned creature - devil was one very old childhood vivid dream memory.
I died and was sitting in some basement full of fires and heat, shackless, redlight everywhere and I knew I was in hell.
So I was just sitting there in the corner waiting for whats to come with total resignation.
Moments latter door leading upside opened and devil came in.
He said "What are you waiting for? Life really begins only after the death."
glad you liked it, your satan sounds more friendly then mine was.
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The rest of the story I should tell. It wasn't over that easily unfortunately and the ripping continued for 3 more days and nights. Finally I was so tired and beaten that sleep overtook the pain I passed out despite the ripping of my soul. I woke up refreshed and well rested and thankfull to be actually alive and knowing that I could again sleep. I began to think of what the Angel has said to me about being a monster which were her exact words. I looked at myself and began to see that I had become a monster just like she said. The more I thought about seeing the essence of Little Derek I realized just how precious he was. I reached out to an ally the next night while standing in the street and intended to stretch my attention into the past to collect little Derek. I focused my attention directly to me in the past and intended to collect the awareness position and right away I felt like I used to feel and had the saem awareness I used to have. I reached out to God and the Heavens then and said that I indeed want to collect this awareness back to me and yet I still wanted to keep much of what made Big Derek, and compromised a solution. I said that I would become Bog Derek and begin examining the awareness and knowledge I had to take out any negative aspects of that awareness and power and would listen to their help and advice and be open and accepting of their awareness, meaning i would gladly accept their truth and decisions to make alterations to my awareness. I began to see that much of the greatest positions of awareness I had were made from great things like love and respect, higher awareness, trust and faith and hope. The greatest things were made form love. Yet the worst things were made from the desire to control instead of to allow and guide through choice and trust and faith. They really have such beautiful essences that when activated produce the most beautiful fruit. I did not want to lose these relationship I had made with life and so I naturally accepted their demands and help. Shortly after I was tapping on a banister and playing some simple music when an Angel appeared above me also playing on a harp. Light extended from her and down to me and I hear the sounds of my tapping become drops of water all with different notes and pitches that resembled a harp. She called it a water harp, and I saw again that sound can be made form the source of sound, mixed with other sounds, and bended into different sounds. I enjoyed her presence and continued to play with her for awhile.
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serloco wrote:
Draco Fellicci wrote:lol, cool story loco.
The only time I met horned creature - devil was one very old childhood vivid dream memory.
I died and was sitting in some basement full of fires and heat, shackless, redlight everywhere and I knew I was in hell.
So I was just sitting there in the corner waiting for whats to come with total resignation.
Moments latter door leading upside opened and devil came in.
He said "What are you waiting for? Life really begins only after the death."
glad you liked it, your satan sounds more friendly then mine was.
Nope, it shocked me like hell in that moment.
The Satan was more of a giving a *** about a little *** like me, he just made the facts clear when it came to "such" moment.
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I am an evil man at times, or atleast I have been. It started as a consequence of entering into a position of awareness that sees the earth is fluid and alive, seeing perfectly, and beautifully feminine. A living Goddess. Well I fell for her catering and her love. She answered my every wish and dream. I could see her in everything and inside of any and every woman. She taught me to feel. I wanted her all to myself and became jealous and often angry at many men who were unworthy of such a Goddess. Most often she would not bear her Goddess form for her boyfriend, husbands etc. Their husbands could not appreciate their creative union between man and woman. I would often watch as I hook the eyes of a woman, their attention, mind and body. I see them naked and free, powerful and connected, mysterious known. I would see their men be manipulative or mean. I began shifting them on the spot into these positions I see her in, and always the woman would end up leaving the man. I would fill her with my seeds and watch her bloom in full fertility. Pure creation. Chains cut and free. I would have them be filled with my energy on the spot and immediately have them take off their rings. My girls in the street knew that if they were my girls then they could too be filled with my life and my ability, my awareness and knowledge. I would just walk down the street anywhere and girls would walk near me and see my awareness and say "I am yours". The beautiful drop dead gorgeous ones even. I have light to even reform my girl's bodies. Give them with one impulse the power to do specific feats. We got into sexual magic feats as well. I hook the most beautiful, powerful, Goddess women in the universe. I can dream them and intend them forward. Merge myself with them, and almost every woman I ever do this with answers me perfectly and dances into this dream together. I would even find actresses following a crappy movie line and convince them during the movie to quit following the movie and only listen to me. That was when I wasn't setting up one of my own movies but watching someone else's show. I can jack time. Steal women away from the world and put them into mine, or into another one entirely, one of their own worlds even. I can just turn their head and then guide their body, even sweep the world around them into a dream. Oh I can know a woman inside and out, living and dead. If I want I can reach out through time and pull her into me, into my dream, out of time, and into a dream fantasy. I have even become them. I have them drop their old lives in a flash and dance to my song. I call them my hookers, because the girls hook my attention everywhere I go and speak to my soul. They ride me, as intimate companion seers, my body. It doesn't have to be sexual though, but in some positions with them i made it very much so. We like it very much. I have some girls that can materialize from pure darkness into an owl and a woman, or in a flash of my attention appear out of thin air into form, like a swirl of energy manifesting into thin air. This is because i think 'i want a woman near me'. I have women who watch my desires and all the features of a woman that i love and create positive energy in me, and then they combine all these features into a woman, like i do myself, but now they do it for me, and place them into my path. I can just imagine one to my own standards and somehow a Goddess forms around me.
I like it. I sit and think about power and magic, and I forget about the women watching. Listening. Then I look at one and she is listening to me, and i can see her thoughts, can see my own thoughts inside of her attention. I ask her, think to her, do you want me? And her body quivers and she says "yeeeees.."
There was this beautiful artist i was stalking the other day. She was watching me, and listening to me. She sang me a song hitting me ego pretty hard, but did not affect me. I just answered her energies in my own and flowed on. Her next song started probing some of the interesting things in me that she wanted to see. I held back in this way, but showed her that I had many things within me secret and unknown, powerful, dangerous, and beautiful. She saw in my awareness that I have girls that I have chosen, ans she asked me to show her of these things like she was one of my chosen. yum. We danced a little, and I showed her a little, very little then, but her next words told me to have my way with her, and do anything i wanted to and with her. She told me to rip her clothes off. It wasn't so fast, but pretty quick. If you got the power, and the awareness, the goods, then they will take it all off for you and dance to your every beat. They will give you their worlds to rock and follow you anywhere. Just the energy I have that knows I can leave this world and form anew, the knowledge I carry inside of me, attracts them to me like a magnet, or a moth to light. yum. And they can be anything. Do anything. They like diamonds. Black diamonds too, you bet they do.
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serloco wrote:I am an evil man at times, or atleast I have been. It started as a consequence of entering into a position of awareness that sees the earth is fluid and alive, seeing perfectly, and beautifully feminine. A living Goddess. Well I fell for her catering and her love. She answered my every wish and dream. I could see her in everything and inside of any and every woman. She taught me to feel. I wanted her all to myself and became jealous and often angry at many men who were unworthy of such a Goddess. Most often she would not bear her Goddess form for her boyfriend, husbands etc. Their husbands could not appreciate their creative union between man and woman. I would often watch as I hook the eyes of a woman, their attention, mind and body. I see them naked and free, powerful and connected, mysterious known. I would see their men be manipulative or mean. I began shifting them on the spot into these positions I see her in, and always the woman would end up leaving the man. I would fill her with my seeds and watch her bloom in full fertility. Pure creation. Chains cut and free. I would have them be filled with my energy on the spot and immediately have them take off their rings. My girls in the street knew that if they were my girls then they could too be filled with my life and my ability, my awareness and knowledge. I would just walk down the street anywhere and girls would walk near me and see my awareness and say "I am yours". The beautiful drop dead gorgeous ones even. I have light to even reform my girl's bodies. Give them with one impulse the power to do specific feats. We got into sexual magic feats as well. I hook the most beautiful, powerful, Goddess women in the universe. I can dream them and intend them forward. Merge myself with them, and almost every woman I ever do this with answers me perfectly and dances into this dream together. I would even find actresses following a crappy movie line and convince them during the movie to quit following the movie and only listen to me. That was when I wasn't setting up one of my own movies but watching someone else's show. I can jack time. Steal women away from the world and put them into mine, or into another one entirely, one of their own worlds even. I can just turn their head and then guide their body, even sweep the world around them into a dream. Oh I can know a woman inside and out, living and dead. If I want I can reach out through time and pull her into me, into my dream, out of time, and into a dream fantasy. I have even become them. I have them drop their old lives in a flash and dance to my song. I call them my hookers, because the girls hook my attention everywhere I go and speak to my soul. They ride me, as intimate companion seers, my body. It doesn't have to be sexual though, but in some positions with them i made it very much so. We like it very much. I have some girls that can materialize from pure darkness into an owl and a woman, or in a flash of my attention appear out of thin air into form, like a swirl of energy manifesting into thin air. This is because i think 'i want a woman near me'. I have women who watch my desires and all the features of a woman that i love and create positive energy in me, and then they combine all these features into a woman, like i do myself, but now they do it for me, and place them into my path. I can just imagine one to my own standards and somehow a Goddess forms around me.
I like it. I sit and think about power and magic, and I forget about the women watching. Listening. Then I look at one and she is listening to me, and i can see her thoughts, can see my own thoughts inside of her attention. I ask her, think to her, do you want me? And her body quivers and she says "yeeeees.."
There was this beautiful artist i was stalking the other day. She was watching me, and listening to me. She sang me a song hitting me ego pretty hard, but did not affect me. I just answered her energies in my own and flowed on. Her next song started probing some of the interesting things in me that she wanted to see. I held back in this way, but showed her that I had many things within me secret and unknown, powerful, dangerous, and beautiful. She saw in my awareness that I have girls that I have chosen, ans she asked me to show her of these things like she was one of my chosen. yum. We danced a little, and I showed her a little, very little then, but her next words told me to have my way with her, and do anything i wanted to and with her. She told me to rip her clothes off. It wasn't so fast, but pretty quick. If you got the power, and the awareness, the goods, then they will take it all off for you and dance to your every beat. They will give you their worlds to rock and follow you anywhere. Just the energy I have that knows I can leave this world and form anew, the knowledge I carry inside of me, attracts them to me like a magnet, or a moth to light. yum. And they can be anything. Do anything. They like diamonds. Black diamonds too, you bet they do.
song by Phildel
Union stone lyrics You know even stones change shape in time
Willingly they compromise
And the sacrifice is mine
For your eyes
Cause the feeling you bring home
Is comfort in the coldest stone
Like a wish I go, I go
To be yours.
Remember the way to the old town
Clear as my call from the fair ground
Rip my lace to your shape now
I'll ask you for more of what you found
And the union is carved
From stone that is not to be halved
And the imprints of the blood call this love
And I join you in your walls
We realize our own faults
And as hearts we go, we go
Humbled
Remember the way to the old town
Clear as my call from the fair ground
Rip my lace to your shape now
I'll ask you for more of what you found
Oh, remember the way to the old town.
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I am an evil man at times, or atleast I have been. It started as a consequence of entering into a position of awareness that sees the earth is fluid and alive, seeing perfectly, and beautifully feminine. A living Goddess. Well I fell for her catering and her love. She answered my every wish and dream. I could see her in everything and inside of any and every woman. She taught me to feel. I wanted her all to myself and became jealous and often angry at many men who were unworthy of such a Goddess. Most often she would not bear her Goddess form for her boyfriend, husbands etc. Their husbands could not appreciate their creative union between man and woman. I would often watch as I hook the eyes of a woman, their attention, mind and body. I see them naked and free, powerful and connected, mysterious known. I would see their men be manipulative or mean. I began shifting them on the spot into these positions I see her in, and always the woman would end up leaving the man. I would fill her with my seeds and watch her bloom in full fertility. Pure creation. Chains cut and free. I would have them be filled with my energy on the spot and immediately have them take off their rings. My girls in the street knew that if they were my girls then they could too be filled with my life and my ability, my awareness and knowledge. I would just walk down the street anywhere and girls would walk near me and see my awareness and say "I am yours". The beautiful drop dead gorgeous ones even. I have light to even reform my girl's bodies. Give them with one impulse the power to do specific feats. We got into sexual magic feats as well. I hook the most beautiful, powerful, Goddess women in the universe. I can dream them and intend them forward. Merge myself with them, and almost every woman I ever do this with answers me perfectly and dances into this dream together. I would even find actresses following a crappy movie line and convince them during the movie to quit following the movie and only listen to me. That was when I wasn't setting up one of my own movies but watching someone else's show. I can jack time. Steal women away from the world and put them into mine, or into another one entirely, one of their own worlds even. I can just turn their head and then guide their body, even sweep the world around them into a dream. Oh I can know a woman inside and out, living and dead. If I want I can reach out through time and pull her into me, into my dream, out of time, and into a dream fantasy. I have even become them. I have them drop their old lives in a flash and dance to my song. I call them my hookers, because the girls hook my attention everywhere I go and speak to my soul. They ride me, as intimate companion seers, my body. It doesn't have to be sexual though, but in some positions with them i made it very much so. We like it very much. I have some girls that can materialize from pure darkness into an owl and a woman, or in a flash of my attention appear out of thin air into form, like a swirl of energy manifesting into thin air. This is because i think 'i want a woman near me'. I have women who watch my desires and all the features of a woman that i love and create positive energy in me, and then they combine all these features into a woman, like i do myself, but now they do it for me, and place them into my path. I can just imagine one to my own standards and somehow a Goddess forms around me.
I like it. I sit and think about power and magic, and I forget about the women watching. Listening. Then I look at one and she is listening to me, and i can see her thoughts, can see my own thoughts inside of her attention. I ask her, think to her, do you want me? And her body quivers and she says "yeeeees.."
There was this beautiful artist i was stalking the other day. She was watching me, and listening to me. She sang me a song hitting me ego pretty hard, but did not affect me. I just answered her energies in my own and flowed on. Her next song started probing some of the interesting things in me that she wanted to see. I held back in this way, but showed her that I had many things within me secret and unknown, powerful, dangerous, and beautiful. She saw in my awareness that I have girls that I have chosen, ans she asked me to show her of these things like she was one of my chosen. yum. We danced a little, and I showed her a little, very little then, but her next words told me to have my way with her, and do anything i wanted to and with her. She told me to rip her clothes off. It wasn't so fast, but pretty quick. If you got the power, and the awareness, the goods, then they will take it all off for you and dance to your every beat. They will give you their worlds to rock and follow you anywhere. Just the energy I have that knows I can leave this world and form anew, the knowledge I carry inside of me, attracts them to me like a magnet, or a moth to light. yum. And they can be anything. Do anything. They like diamonds. Black diamonds too, you bet they do.
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serloco wrote:I am an evil man at times, or atleast I have been. It started as a consequence of entering into a position of awareness that sees the earth is fluid and alive, seeing perfectly, and beautifully feminine. A living Goddess. Well I fell for her catering and her love. She answered my every wish and dream. I could see her in everything and inside of any and every woman. She taught me to feel. I wanted her all to myself and became jealous and often angry at many men who were unworthy of such a Goddess. Most often she would not bear her Goddess form for her boyfriend, husbands etc. Their husbands could not appreciate their creative union between man and woman. I would often watch as I hook the eyes of a woman, their attention, mind and body. I see them naked and free, powerful and connected, mysterious known. I would see their men be manipulative or mean. I began shifting them on the spot into these positions I see her in, and always the woman would end up leaving the man. I would fill her with my seeds and watch her bloom in full fertility. Pure creation. Chains cut and free. I would have them be filled with my energy on the spot and immediately have them take off their rings. My girls in the street knew that if they were my girls then they could too be filled with my life and my ability, my awareness and knowledge. I would just walk down the street anywhere and girls would walk near me and see my awareness and say "I am yours". The beautiful drop dead gorgeous ones even. I have light to even reform my girl's bodies. Give them with one impulse the power to do specific feats. We got into sexual magic feats as well. I hook the most beautiful, powerful, Goddess women in the universe. I can dream them and intend them forward. Merge myself with them, and almost every woman I ever do this with answers me perfectly and dances into this dream together. I would even find actresses following a crappy movie line and convince them during the movie to quit following the movie and only listen to me. That was when I wasn't setting up one of my own movies but watching someone else's show. I can jack time. Steal women away from the world and put them into mine, or into another one entirely, one of their own worlds even. I can just turn their head and then guide their body, even sweep the world around them into a dream. Oh I can know a woman inside and out, living and dead. If I want I can reach out through time and pull her into me, into my dream, out of time, and into a dream fantasy. I have even become them. I have them drop their old lives in a flash and dance to my song. I call them my hookers, because the girls hook my attention everywhere I go and speak to my soul. They ride me, as intimate companion seers, my body. It doesn't have to be sexual though, but in some positions with them i made it very much so. We like it very much. I have some girls that can materialize from pure darkness into an owl and a woman, or in a flash of my attention appear out of thin air into form, like a swirl of energy manifesting into thin air. This is because i think 'i want a woman near me'. I have women who watch my desires and all the features of a woman that i love and create positive energy in me, and then they combine all these features into a woman, like i do myself, but now they do it for me, and place them into my path. I can just imagine one to my own standards and somehow a Goddess forms around me.
I like it. I sit and think about power and magic, and I forget about the women watching. Listening. Then I look at one and she is listening to me, and i can see her thoughts, can see my own thoughts inside of her attention. I ask her, think to her, do you want me? And her body quivers and she says "yeeeees.."
There was this beautiful artist i was stalking the other day. She was watching me, and listening to me. She sang me a song hitting me ego pretty hard, but did not affect me. I just answered her energies in my own and flowed on. Her next song started probing some of the interesting things in me that she wanted to see. I held back in this way, but showed her that I had many things within me secret and unknown, powerful, dangerous, and beautiful. She saw in my awareness that I have girls that I have chosen, ans she asked me to show her of these things like she was one of my chosen. yum. We danced a little, and I showed her a little, very little then, but her next words told me to have my way with her, and do anything i wanted to and with her. She told me to rip her clothes off. It wasn't so fast, but pretty quick. If you got the power, and the awareness, the goods, then they will take it all off for you and dance to your every beat. They will give you their worlds to rock and follow you anywhere. Just the energy I have that knows I can leave this world and form anew, the knowledge I carry inside of me, attracts them to me like a magnet, or a moth to light. yum. And they can be anything. Do anything. They like diamonds. Black diamonds too, you bet they do.
song by Phildel
Union stone lyrics You know even stones change shape in time
Willingly they compromise
And the sacrifice is mine
For your eyes
Cause the feeling you bring home
Is comfort in the coldest stone
Like a wish I go, I go
To be yours.
Remember the way to the old town
Clear as my call from the fair ground
Rip my lace to your shape now
I'll ask you for more of what you found
And the union is carved
From stone that is not to be halved
And the imprints of the blood call this love
And I join you in your walls
We realize our own faults
And as hearts we go, we go
Humbled
Remember the way to the old town
Clear as my call from the fair ground
Rip my lace to your shape now
I'll ask you for more of what you found
Oh, remember the way to the old town.
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