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