One of the things we members of the Ifurry Tower engage in is deliberately referential and/or adapted art. This is not to say that we have the same aesthetic goals as Warhol.

But this is adapted from Shakespeare's original Sonnet #130, which is a great read if you haven't, go google it. It tries to capture something of what Bill S. was saying about false idiotic standards of romance and beauty cliches, in the cliche lexicon of things furry.