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