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