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