Chug It Down 2
Chug It Down 2
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality
You are an amazing specimen, miss
Don't you just love mornings?
A match made in throat fuck heaven
Claim your big prize
I need a taste to be convinced
Have you met perfection?
Soft all over
I have my methods, daddy
You came in red, you'll leave all red
What were you sniffing around, daddy?
No fear of the monster