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