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