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