Every ass here is open for stuffing
Every ass here is open for stuffing
Don't you just love mornings?
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What were you sniffing around, daddy?
You came in red, you'll leave all red
Soft all over
I need a taste to be convinced
Claim your big prize
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No fear of the monster
Have you met perfection?
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality