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