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