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