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