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