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