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