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