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