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