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