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