So you want a peek at the sergeant
So you want a peek at the sergeant
A match made in throat fuck heaven
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality
No fear of the monster
I have my methods, daddy
Soft all over
Don't you just love mornings?
What were you sniffing around, daddy?
Have you met perfection?
Claim your big prize
You are an amazing specimen, miss
I need a taste to be convinced
You came in red, you'll leave all red