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