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