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