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