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