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