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