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