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