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