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