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