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