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