Booballoo 52
Booballoo 52
Have you met perfection?
Don't you just love mornings?
Good thing you like sloppy seconds
What were you sniffing around, daddy?
Soft all over
A match made in throat fuck heaven
I need a taste to be convinced
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality
I have my methods, daddy
You came in red, you'll leave all red
You are an amazing specimen, miss
Look at that, how nice it slides
Claim your big prize
No fear of the monster