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