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