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