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