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