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