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