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