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