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