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