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