The load is for both of us
The load is for both of us
Claim your big prize
Don't you just love mornings?
No fear of the monster
You came in red, you'll leave all red
Soft all over
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality
You are an amazing specimen, miss
A match made in throat fuck heaven
I need a taste to be convinced
What were you sniffing around, daddy?
Have you met perfection?
I have my methods, daddy