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