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