1 In The Pink 1 In The Stink 4
1 In The Pink 1 In The Stink 4
Don't you just love mornings?
What were you sniffing around, daddy?
I have my methods, daddy
I need a taste to be convinced
Soft all over
No fear of the monster
Claim your big prize
A match made in throat fuck heaven
Have you met perfection?
You came in red, you'll leave all red
You are an amazing specimen, miss
Look at that, how nice it slides
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality
Good thing you like sloppy seconds