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