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