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