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