Swallow This 8
Swallow This 8
Don't you just love mornings?
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality
Have you met perfection?
A match made in throat fuck heaven
What were you sniffing around, daddy?
I have my methods, daddy
You are an amazing specimen, miss
Look at that, how nice it slides
You came in red, you'll leave all red
Soft all over
No fear of the monster
I need a taste to be convinced
Good thing you like sloppy seconds
Claim your big prize