Programmed for every need
Programmed for every need
Don't you just love mornings?
What were you sniffing around, daddy?
I have my methods, daddy
Claim your big prize
Look at that, how nice it slides
Soft all over
You are an amazing specimen, miss
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
I need a taste to be convinced
No fear of the monster
You came in red, you'll leave all red