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