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