High fidelity – track 1: blame my ex
High fidelity – track 1: blame my ex
Have you met perfection?
I have my methods, daddy
No fear of the monster
I need a taste to be convinced
Don't you just love mornings?
Soft all over
A match made in throat fuck heaven
You are an amazing specimen, miss
Claim your big prize
You came in red, you'll leave all red