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