Enough is always a bit more
Enough is always a bit more
A match made in throat fuck heaven
Soft all over
Claim your big prize
Have you met perfection?
What were you sniffing around, daddy?
Don't you just love mornings?
I need a taste to be convinced
No fear of the monster
I have my methods, daddy
You are an amazing specimen, miss
You came in red, you'll leave all red
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality