Cream from and on every end
Cream from and on every end
A match made in throat fuck heaven
Don't you just love mornings?
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality
No fear of the monster
I have my methods, daddy
You came in red, you'll leave all red
You are an amazing specimen, miss
Soft all over
What were you sniffing around, daddy?
Have you met perfection?
Claim your big prize
I need a taste to be convinced