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