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