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