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