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