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