Rose McGowan - Doom Generation

Or at least...

What about you? You anywhere close?

Well...

Sort of.

I...

I can't hold it much longer.

Take it out.

Stroke it.

Squeeze it.

Harder.

Look at it.

Put it in.

When I say okay.

Oh.

Oh, Amy.

I don't wanna get up and go to the fucking

freezing cold, you know.

Nature calls it fucking hollers.

Hey, just go ahead and let it rip while we're all coming.

Yeah. - Hell.

You are a demon from hell.