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