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