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