Catch up with my imagination
Catch up with my imagination
I have my methods, daddy
No fear of the monster
Soft all over
Have you met perfection?
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality
You came in red, you'll leave all red
Don't you just love mornings?
A match made in throat fuck heaven
I need a taste to be convinced
What were you sniffing around, daddy?
You are an amazing specimen, miss
Claim your big prize