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