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