Appetizing beyond control
Appetizing beyond control
I have my methods, daddy
Have you met perfection?
Don't you just love mornings?
Soft all over
What were you sniffing around, daddy?
I need a taste to be convinced
You came in red, you'll leave all red
No fear of the monster
Claim your big prize
Look at that, how nice it slides
Good thing you like sloppy seconds
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality
You are an amazing specimen, miss
A match made in throat fuck heaven