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