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