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