You are not mine but i have you
You are not mine but i have you
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality
I have my methods, daddy
I need a taste to be convinced
You came in red, you'll leave all red
A match made in throat fuck heaven
Soft all over
No fear of the monster
Claim your big prize
Have you met perfection?
Don't you just love mornings?
What were you sniffing around, daddy?
You are an amazing specimen, miss