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