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