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