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