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