You can hate me I'm no porno star I know what you
look like and where you are you live in a box I
keep hidden on the shelf way down in the basement
when I'm all by myself bleach blond genuine you're
sex to the bone in the pages of a magazine with a
few pictures gone subtle distraction a wink or a
grin scream if you can't find me I think I'm
already in Vivid fascination with the pink the pie
the dirty green morbid fascination with the things
I keep deep within take you to meet my parents but
I just don't think they'll understand displayed in
the centerfold lying in my hand it's this form of
stimulation shut my blinds for isolation do it all
for my gratification for my self gratification.
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let the trousers fall slick like spit I've got the
world in my hands pull your skin from the screen
and put it back again hard to say what's real and
what's obscene spread out in the pages of your
magazine bleach blond world drips like sweat to my
tongue dirty sanchez chili dog and donkey punch
Vivid fascination with the pink the pie the dirty
green morbid fascination with the things I keep
deep within take you to meet my parents but I just
don't think they'll understand displayed in the
centerfold lying in my hand it's this form of
stimulation shut my blinds for isolation do it all
for my gratification for my self gratification.