There is no escaping me, sucker. You think there’s no way you could be more fucked for me than you are, but that’s just because your small mind can’t imagine the extent of my power. Feel the shape of every bounce, every jiggle, every shake of my perfect ass burning onto your mind while my hushed subliminal vocals play around with your beliefs and preconceptions. Remember: all is Sawyer, and all is for Sawyer.