A. Stosz

SLUTTERFLY Lyrics

Posing with food cause I’m a ham for the camera
Crazy and rude I cripple dudes with my stamina,
Younger than now I hung around with panhandla’s
Back in the land of Jack Kerouac’s America

(Chorus)
You say I’m a whore, but you utter lies
I do my thing, spread my wings
I’m a slutterfly, I flutter by

As you can see, I am a freak
6 feet and 9 inches at my peak
In the brains at my summit
The thoughts are always hummin’
Understanding and knowledge is what I seek

My mind is vivacious
But the word rapacious
Can describe my desires
I need a hose for my fires
The blaze is contagious, so come blasting sirens

Dear E, I will miss thee

Kung Fu master with a slick ride
A pimp stride and a dangerous mind
Broad shoulders with tattooed signs
I swear I never met a man so fine (x2)

His hands are use to make beautiful music
On his enemies they’re used for wounds and bruises
The fingers on his fist grind deep between my hips

Getting down in a dark bar with rock stars
In Gotham City we fucked hard behind parked cars
Other brothers remarked, hollering “Hark!”
E gripped me, his face twisting bitter and dark

Envy ended every splendid memory of ours
(But I continue to remember)

(Chorus)

I have gravitational pull like the bulls eye of a target
Planetary woman collecting moons in my orbit
Five foot Bugs ran the red light, dude is morbid
He got me flowing had to lay a towel out to absorb it

He made my knees crumble and the bed creek like a river
Shorty cute as a bumblebee with a HUGE fucking stinger
Little dudes step to me packing heat like gunslingers
Do their best to impress, make me shake, quake, and shiver

Quiver, deliver the package to the right address in my house on my mattress right there where my ass is currently being ravaged though it also passes gases so I light up the matches

And that’s what the catch is

(Chorus)

Mugging me under my nose in my own home
In my brains with his big hose, his grown bone
Drained down my throat hole, with low moans

Tainted like a toilet bowl until he’s limp, and leaky
Somehow I’m the ho and he’s the pimp, its freaky
That’s not me, I’m a brick house with an iron fist

Mighty mighty until dick mounts me, a sudden twist
Soften as the clit arouses, hair wound around his wrist
Every morning after I wake up pissed, cold and brisk

I melt for the male essence, 
Legs and heart spread open wide,
Heart spit on and tossed aside
Used hole between my thighs

(Chorus x2)

poofitsmagic:

Neon Installation (2011) by Aly Stosz

For the Studio for Interrelated Media BIG SHOW last fall. Acrylic paint on canvas, UV / blacklight, three moveable walls, black curtain.

poofitsmagic:

BIG MOUTH is a venue in Brooklyn, NY that showcases both established and unheard of music and art ranging from funk to punk to indie and hip hop. The shows are operated out of the Rooftop Shout Records studio and they occur on beat every third saturday. The next show is March 10, 2012.

The images above are a prototype of the monthly installation I will be setting up at BIG MOUTH. All are welcome to assist me in finishing a pattern (such as the one above). This installation is a live experiment using social behavior and shared experience as tools. I intend to expose how humans interact with each other and the environment around them in a social medium. This is especially relevant as technology rapidly progresses and questions our methods of socialization.

Love,

Aly Stosz

more of my art work here