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