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