The artist’s hands
The artist’s hands
The best friends ever
The nurse can see you now
You get control and any whole
You have your prioritits
You bend the rules and they bend you
No repenting for whores
Come on, consult me
Make me feel primitive
Fuck yeah i'm gonna do it!
This is all i think about, doc
Wet and forcefully bent
Is the light good for you?
I will take it all in
By the end you will forget your name