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