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