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