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