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