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