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