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