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