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