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