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