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