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