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