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