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