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