Laney Grey Backstabbing Bitch Was Never Remotely in Control
Laney Grey Backstabbing Bitch Was Never Remotely in Control
Good thing you like sloppy seconds
I need a taste to be convinced
I have my methods, daddy
Claim your big prize
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality
Soft all over
A match made in throat fuck heaven
What were you sniffing around, daddy?
Have you met perfection?
Look at that, how nice it slides
No fear of the monster
You are an amazing specimen, miss
You came in red, you'll leave all red
Don't you just love mornings?