 | Nuclear Maniac I Come to play with my penisNuclear Maniac. (Come to play with my penis) I sat like a king in my big, heavy armchair with the wooden armrests. And next to me she sat on the floor. Through a short semi-transparent dress her young tight body shouted and smelt like a flower.
| Nuclear Maniac I Fallen Angel"Once appearing, you poisoned my soul. I blindly followed you along the edge of the abyss and fell down. But breaking my wings I learned to love." Coming soon - Making love music | ||||||
| Nuclear Maniac I At the edge of the happinessNuclear Maniac. (At the edge of the happiness) Our love is a boundless ocean. We strive for it going from the opposite parts of the world. | Madness of soul and bodyGetting underneath the skin, fire carries the killing poison all over the body, poisoning the soul.Its pulsing flame gives birth to a dazzling flash that can be compared only with nuclear bomb explosion whose gigantic force is capable to break off and incinerate all human being in dashes. Love is its name. All Nuclear Maniac musical short stories are complex scale of love shades. They represent special synthesis of subtly intimate and extremely frank human experiences. Nuclear Maniac is a mad genius who precisely describes a state mind possessed by all-absorbing, natural sincere feelings in the music. This music is for those who can love. Making love music © Nuclear Maniac
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| Nuclear Maniac I Confession of the SinnerNuclear Maniac. (Confession of the Sinner) A well-know truth «We know not what is good until we have lost it». No matter how sad it is we are losing all the time. And then we know it. | |||||||