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