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