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