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