A tiny help for his shoot
A tiny help for his shoot
You came in red, you'll leave all red
I need a taste to be convinced
A match made in throat fuck heaven
No fear of the monster
Soft all over
Claim your big prize
Have you met perfection?
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality
Don't you just love mornings?
What were you sniffing around, daddy?
You are an amazing specimen, miss
I have my methods, daddy