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