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