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