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