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