updated: December 31, 2012
article below spotted on www.PornNewsToday.com
Did Jenna Haze inspire Greg Puciato to start bugchaising HIV?
Jenna Haze’s abrupt departure from performing prior to her official retirement announcement early in 2012 has consistently caused her fans to speculate as to exactly WHY.
Much discussion was prompted about Jenna’s health status by her rather sickly looking appearance in the above video.
“…When the song was written, the lyrics were originally actually inspired by an article that Brian Montuori, the artist responsible for the “Miss Machine” artwork, had sent me.It was a perverse and disgusting article about a strange and extreme subculture of people who would deliberately “give” and “receive” HIV in order to romantically share an eventually fatal disease(queen sized coffin built for two).
The lyrics were fiction, and written from the perspective of the “giver”, who then turned out to have tricked the smitten “receiver” into thinking their love was forever before instead moving on to someone else(there’ll be another just like you…you’re not the only one, etc), sadistically leaving the receiver feeling tricked and scorned…the receiver eventually repeating the cycle as a giver.
HIV vampires basically. A metaphor for people passing abuse forward in relationships…”
Considering how certain porn professionals (who are studio owners like Jenna Haze is) such as John Stagliano feel that their life has IMPROVED since contracting HIV (as of April of 2013 pornography director Rob Black has accused John Stagliano of working with performers who were not aware he is HIV positive), there’s no telling how many porn professionals out there may be hiding the fact that they are HIV positive and transmitting it to others on purpose. Interestingly John Stagliano’s most recent work“Voracious” is about vampires…
Sunshine the Werewolf
Cry your eyes bloodshot
while there’s still time
’cause soon it’s gone
and you’ll be so shocked
one queen-sized coffin
that was built for two
is your death bed
it belongs to you
tease me baby, please me with the fresh disease
hope riding on a bullet alive tonight
you know we couldn’t get it right
come save your life tonight
you know we’ll never get it right
don’t try to swim to shore
because you can’t go back
say three words like they’re the last you’ll speak
curtains drop concealing appearances of heaven
they’ll be another just like you
you’re not the only one
I’m not the only one watching the fallout
fly back up walking where time stands still
see how this love kills
dropping curtains down concealing appearances of heaven
without my existence
you are nothing
without my affection
we are fucked
like a nuclear war release
see how I let you down
watching fallout fly back up