Finding the lost way
Finding the lost way
You are an amazing specimen, miss
Have you met perfection?
No fear of the monster
Soft all over
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality
A match made in throat fuck heaven
You came in red, you'll leave all red
What were you sniffing around, daddy?
Don't you just love mornings?
I have my methods, daddy
I need a taste to be convinced
Claim your big prize