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