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