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Welcome to my saloon
I'm a genital graphic.
I prefer internal vaginal art.
A pure light of the future art
Illuminate my way.
And imperfection of your pitch-dark cunt
Inspire my creative fate

And you call me genital genius.
I deserve this honorable name.
My clientele calls me genital genius.
I deserve the crown of libido

I suggest a various service.
Only in this saloon
I can adorn the skin of your cunt,
It will be very coming to you.
Brand, tattoo or scarlines
Comics labels near a womb
Nobody see it, but everyone can feel it
If he will penetrate into you.

Make your choice
You will be in raptures
Masturbate like chimpanzee
And fuck like a bitch
With the ornate hole
With plaits of a cunthair
Make your choice
You must understand.
The secret art of the future.
Internal vaginal gallery
A short exhibition of a vulgar thought.
It's not easy.
To turn your cunt inside out.
Shut up scum!
Don't you fucking squeak.
Shut up scum!
Or I tear asunder your cunt.
Bleeding bitch.
Don't you fucking squeak.

The art demand a sacrifice.
Your pain is nothing
By fear narcotized.
And after that if you survive
More perfect vagina will be your pride

Internal sexual organs
I push in the natural place
The graphic design in the gashframes.
The brand of unholy grace.