I have my methods, daddy
Good thing you like sloppy seconds
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
Have you met perfection?
Claim your big prize
No fear of the monster
You are an amazing specimen, miss
Don't you just love mornings?
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality
Look at that, how nice it slides
What were you sniffing around, daddy?