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