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