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