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