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