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