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