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