You don't get the full view; you don't deserve it. Every pixel is a tease, every blurred edge of my perfect curves a reminder of what you're not allowed, what you could never have. Lose yourself to the sounds, let them invade your mind and consume you. I know what you want; but I'm not going to give it to you. Not really. I'll give you just enough to keep you hooked, begging, squirming - aching for clarity, for a view that never comes into focus. This isn't for you, but you'll watch desperately anyway...