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