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