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