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