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