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