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