Kingston Trio - Lion In The Winter lyrics

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.