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