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