Daisy Cake: Trying Everything And Nothing In Particular
Daisy Cake: Trying Everything And Nothing In Particular
No fear of the monster
I need a taste to be convinced
A match made in throat fuck heaven
Claim your big prize
You are an amazing specimen, miss
I have my methods, daddy
You came in red, you'll leave all red
Look at that, how nice it slides
What were you sniffing around, daddy?
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality
Soft all over
Good thing you like sloppy seconds
Have you met perfection?
Don't you just love mornings?