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