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