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