Underneath her face So I rushed to the finish of a twisted tale That I knew was less than holy Did it sin images generated with AI

allie Strawberry Quad psychedelic electronic:1 lyrical Growing large in a small room with a sickly air I was blind to principle in the neon glare A gutter goddess with a practice smile Is the bringer of rough temptation To another unworthy worshipper for a small consideration Here I come for her raspberry infundibulum Artificial ecstasy covered every trace Of the bleak antipathy underneath her face So I rushed to the finish of a twisted tale That I knew was less than holy Did it sin dear father? Shall I burn in hell? For I quite enjoyed the story

allie Strawberry Quad psychedelic electronic:1 lyrical Growing large in a small room with a sickly air I was blind to principle in the neon glare A gutter goddess with a practice smile Is the bringer of rough temptation To another unworthy worshipper for a small consideration Here I come for her raspberry infundibulum Artificial ecstasy covered every trace Of the bleak antipathy underneath her face So I rushed to the finish of a twisted tale That I knew was less than holy Did it sin dear father? Shall I burn in hell? For I quite enjoyed the story