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