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