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