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