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