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