Nyssa Levings
Bachelor of Fine Arts (Sculpture)
Mounting the bronze saddle, she propels herself round and around, head between her legs gazing into the cunt she came from; head up her own arse and delving further and further into the depths of her cavities until her head reaches her own head again and then spews out her mouth like a Klein bottle so there is no way of telling if she's inside-out or outside-in because the imaginary binary that used to appear to separate her insides from her outsides from her insides has withered away and she just drips all over you and you're not sure how to feel about it but that is art so you drink it up because the pyramid on the side of the cereal box says that art is healthy and you should ideally devour at least 7 arts a day, but she's leaving this weird taste in your mouth and it's probably because you're not sure if she's fucking with you or wants to fuck you, but regardless, it's definitely all about you.
